The scent of blood filled the air. But who's? I felt unconscious while my cold body was laying in somebody's arms. I eye's felt heavy as I just lost all my strangh to carry a stone. The person's hand griped tightly around my arm. I head hung low while I give all of the last energy to see what was happening. I moan as two sharp swords burry themselves into the flesh of my neck. What I heard before my eye lids fluttered as now stopped. It sounded as if someone was drinking something so good they couldn't stop.
"Thank you for my bloody meal" a dark male voice said.
But in that dark tone was hidden deep sadness.
"And I'm sorry" the voice whispered gently in my ear, now using a very clam tone.
I woke up in my bed and looked every side of the room I was in. It was my room. I rubbed my neck to somehow feel pain but no scar I felt.
"That's strange" I quietly say.
"What's strange is you sleeping for one week straight" a little girl glared at me.
"W-who are you? And why are you in my room" I stammered.
Her face softened
"Oh. I forgot".
"Come here Yuki. Don't bother your sister in her beauty sleep" a woman with long brown hair and green eye's came in.
An older version of the little girl.
"Nope. She's a wake alright" the little girl replied.
The older woman's eye's teared up till tiny little droplets poured down her face. She ran over to the side of my bed and embraced me in her arms. I felt warm and her scent smelled like sweet vanilla like she has been baking.
"Where am I? And-" I pointed to each one of them has the older woman pulled me away "who are you" I finished.
The two exchanged sad looks.
"I-I'm your mother" the older woman replied.
"And I'm you sister".
I don't remember anything about having a family nor a house and room. I shake my head sadly as I finally sit on my bed while the pink followed covers, covered my legs to my waist.
"I'm sorry".
My 'sister' laugh nervously "It's alright. It's alright".
Later that night what seems like my own family celebrated my awaking. I sat in the corner while my whole 52 families members danced around the huge living room. I lowered my eye's and played with my punch.
"Looks like blood" I whispered and took a small sip. I rested it on the table beside me.
"You slept for one week. But it felt like months" I remembered what my sister said.
They also told me about the family. They were a rich one since they own two restaurants in town and three malls in two different cities. I asked them after they told me about 'my' family .
"What happened to me".
They replied saying they didn't know cause they found me on their door unconscious.
"Any blood" I quickly ask.
My sister shook her head "Not a scratch".
"But it did seem you lost you memories" the last words tickled out of her.
"But we're happy you back" my sister hugged me tightly. I smiled.
I looked at the window behind me. I caught my refection. I never knew I had purple eye's and long dark hair. I couldn't help but smile. I looked at the corner of my eye's to see a boy my age stare at me. But when I caught him staring at me he continues to walk my street and pretended not to notice me. I continued to stare at him. He looked quite cute though I thought. He was wearing a while T-shirt and a black coat over it. Ripped navy blue jeans. He had piercing light green eye's and rosy red hair that hung low.
He stopped walking for a moment and looked at me with soft eye's. We stared and stared till the lights backed out. I looked at the living room to find that every person was either laying on a couch or resting on the follow with pillows and blankets over. I heard some snore.
"Must be asleep" I giggled. Then it hit me like the rays of the moon. How long have I've been staring at him? I looked back at the window to see he was gone. But I heard footsteps come closer to me. How was that possible? I counted all my sleeping family members. And they were all asleep and none would be a wake. My body froze as I heard the footsteps stop. My head slowly moved and at the corner of my eye, I saw him. My trembling body shook like there was a earthquake. My eye's looked around to see no more sleeping bodies. They were all gone.
"H-how" my voice shook more then my body.
He looked at me but my eye's were focused at the empty couches and floors.
"Ahh looked like I scared you" he said with a smile they made my hairs stand straight.
"The door w-was locked. How?" I shivered.
He laid his body next to mine and snuggled me in this arms. His body was hard and surprisingly colder then winter.
"The real question is why" he whispered in my left ear.
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Vampire Mate | Ongoing
VampireEvery year vampires steal a human who's blood fits the taste of their tongues. But there is one persons blood, all vampires can't resist.