Blood Thirster

Chapter 2 | The Universe in a Nutshell

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Ehmegherd. This chapter is kinda suck-ish since I had to put all the boring stuff- well I had to so that I could move to the ''cheesy" parts. eue <3 Hnnn, just writing this for a certain faggot named Marina Leira hahahaha- if you're reading this, (of course you are cause you're following this story) love ya best friend. =)) Hope you enjoy your vacation.

I'm too lazy to correct things in here but anyway I read it like three times.... which is enough? Annnd Callista and Leira's dress are on the right side. Under the banner of Multimedia bby. :DD Okay, so Ciaosu~

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   "...sta? Lista? Lista wake up already!" 

   I shot up and sat on for which I think  is a bed and languidly opened my eyes and saw Leira with a neatly folded dress on her right hand, thus her left hand still shaking my left shoulder. I knew it! I knew that yesterday was a dream,' I thought happily with a huge smile on my face. 

   However, when I looked around my surroundings, my brain told me the otherwise. "Lista," Leira looked at me and is obviously trying to refrain from laughing out loud, "...your face is..."

    "....UTTERLY PRICELESS!" I facepalmed at her comment and just sighed. "Where are we?" I asked while arching a brow at her. "Err, currently at .....Antonio's..... home?" She carefully said every word as if trying to not make me panic if she said it briskly.

     Antonio? What Antonio? Unanticipatedly, flashes of a guy saving me from a bundle of vampires rushed in my recollection as I reminisce that devilishly sexy and handsome guy carrying me 'bridal style'... and how I got stuck in this place called Diamante because of entering a....portal.

     "Oh. Antonio." I spoke more to myself. "How long was I out?" 

     "Let me see.. a week actually."

     "Let's get out of here."

     "What? No!"

     "Huh?" I raised an eyebrow at her, quizically, "Are you out of your mind? The guys who attacked us are vampires! Antonio is a vampire too!" I eyed her and tried to think of any possible reason why we should not get out of here. "But I..." Leira trailed off, "Let's talk about this later. You need to eat. You know I had to donate blood on you," she gazed at me with grief-stricken eyes.

      "Right. My anemia," I sighed. "So woman, you need to eat! Understand?" She glared at me and I just chuckled, "Alright, alright. You got me," I sighed in defeat. "Take a shower first and here's your dress. I shopped for you when you were unconcious and don't bother asking how I did. I'll be back after fifteen minutes," she left the neatly folded dress beside me and went out the door. How the heck did she buy things? Is she in good terms with Antonio? That's none of my business... since we'll get out of here as soon as possible anyways.

      After 15 minutes......

     Knock knock. "Come in Leira," I snorted at her sudden politeness that she even bothered to knock at her best friend's door. "Well," Leira entered the room and eyed me head-to-toe, "Well you certainly look beautiful. Although, you're too pale." 

    I smacked her playfully and followed her as she walk through an unfamiliar hallway that is too big for my liking. I was wearing a beige pink sweet style bowknot chiffon dress with a pair of cute mid-high leveled sandals with spiral ties, encircling my legs and ending with a ribbon on the back of my knees. Credits for the sweet taste of my best friend Leira who is wearing a dress with overloaded cuteness I could almost faint. However, her expression tells she is bothered by something.