Only Stereotypes (32)

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I've been requested to write another chapter. Now I'm a nice person so I will get one up, either tonight or you'll see this tomorrow but I gotcha. I plan to start another in this series. Does that sound good? Enough with me, let me give you what you really want...
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I remain on the top of the stairs as I look around the small hallway, I notice tall double wooden doors and I figure this would be the suite everyone keeps talking about. I crutch my way over there and push open the almost too light doors and I gasp at what's inside. I notice a huge king bed in the center made up with a million pillows in all shapes and sizes in a light blue color. The walls of the room are made up of a darker shade of blue giving the room an ocean feel, almost.

I notice a black couch resting to the side facing a wide tv with a view of the snow outside. I then see a smaller door to the side and I must figure this would be a bathroom, what else would it be right? I walk over there and push it open and I suck in my breath once more. I see a huge tub with many jets and a massive shower nearby. I see a crisp black granite countertops and the cleanest toilet I've ever seen. I look past that to see a walk in closet stocked full of clothes meant for a girl, meant for me.

"Good lord. No wonder why no ones allowed in here. They wouldn't be able to handle this much beauty." I say to myself as I laugh at my own comment. I go ahead and run the bath water. I'm in the middle of soaking when I hear the doors downstairs by a key and I know it's Tayo. "I'm home." He yells loudly. "I can hear you. Give me a little while and I'll come eat something." I yell back. "What are you doing?" He yells once more. "Taking a bath. That's supposed to be relaxing and quiet." I yell once more as I hear him laugh.

"Are you washing your casts?" He continues to yell. "No. My leg and arm are out of the tub. I'm not that stupid." I yell back. "You never know, I'm gonna make some dinner for you. I've noticed your hearing has gotten better." He says in a low whisper as I still pick it up. He's right, it has gotten better for some unknown reason. I haven't had blood in 6 maybe 7 hours, why would it strengthen itself now?

I look down at the stairs and sigh as I roll up the sleeves on this oversized tee shirt. I smell something garlic in the air coming from the kitchen and my stomach groans in response. I sigh as I begin my trek down the long stairs once more. "Why can't they build a slide or an elevator in a house? Okay maybe they do, but not this one apparently." I mumble under my breath. Tayo appears next to me giving me a heart attack as I hold my hand to my chest breathing rapidly. "Need help elevator girl?" He asks grinning ear to ear. 

"Please." I say as he grabs my hand and flashes up to the kitchen and motions to a bar seat for me to sit on. "What's for dinner?" I ask as I suppress a yawn. "Grilled garlic chicken, rice and a cup of blood." "I thought vampires hated garlic." I ask as I hold back a laugh. Tayo narrows his golden eyes and stares at me. "God I hate stereotypes. We don't have a problem with garlic. We don't eat human food. We eat humans." He says as I nod my head. 

"And what of crosses?" I ask as I watch him. "Crosses? Don't they teach you this stuff in Hunter class?" He asks as I laugh. "You mean training for our whole life? They tell us but I want to know your view point, they tell us the very lightest information. Just mentioning how silver kills you, which would make more sense if it was wood but." I tell him. "Okay one wood doesn't kill us, nature doesn't hate us. Quite the contrary, nature accepts us, due to the fact that we keep the human population in control. A lot of us have turned our back to God, not saying due to holy water and crap like that. We just don't have a need to pray to God, waste of time. We all know where we will go, no need to pray for something that won't change." He says as I notice him watching me closely.

"And silver kills us because it's the one thing we can't recover from, every species has a weakness. Fates thought it to be funny that vampires and wolfs have the same weakness. Maybe it just keeps the two strongest under control. I don't know. But I do know the things that movies make you believe is nothing how we are. Only new vampire or rouges go on bloodthirsty hunts, other than that no we don't normally kill for the fun of it. Though it is fun. Enough chit chat, time is slipping away." He says as he sets the plate in front of me. "And what of sunshine?" I ask and he smiles. "Sunshine depends on the master. You've heard of such masters I assume?" He asks as I nod my head.

"Yes I know there's six of them, right?" I ask. "Yes. Your dad being one, masters oddly enough can control wether they want those they've turned to be able to walk in the sun or not. Your father bit five people. Technically your father could shut down it all but whatever. Masters control those they've turned if they are able to walk in the sun or not. Only masters are able to do that. My own father could turn off my own ability to walk in the light if I were to disobey him. It hurts like hell but it won't kill us completely, stun us until it is dark again. A statue if you will."

"Not to mention witches can make spells and rings to be able to walk in sunshine, but again finding witches isn't an easy task. It's a system, a caste system in a way. Eat, let me go get your blood." He says walking into another room as I take bites of my food and groan at the tastes. "This is amazing." I say smiling. "I'm glad." He says pulling in a boy with tired brown eyes and devilish hair. I drop my fork at his appearance and notice some dried blood on his neck and my eyes go wide. "What the heck Tayo?!" I yell. "You need fresh blood and this is what I got. I can't have blood bags sent in specifically, well I could but not with you. You will drink. Even if I have to force you." He demands as he calculates my next move.

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