Not a vampire, Vampire slave(RECONSTRUCTION)

What happened when I was away?

Hi!... awkward... so this is a short chapter, i had writer's block lastnight and it was horrible. It's like an illness, no fucking cure until it comes to you! and it takes a super long time, sorry if you don't understand anything. but at the end of the book i will explain some things. so keep in mind your questions or complaints.

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Please…

Slightly my eyes open, the sunlight stung my pupils. I cover my eyes quick; the light was too strong for me. Angel closed the shades once she saw me awake. Once the curtains were closed I removed my hands.

“Angel?”

“Yes Lady Eve?”

“It’s Just Eve, Angel.”

“Oh, right”

“What happened?”

“Well…”

   Angel’s P.O.V. - 2 hours ago

          I was making the queen’s bed; she had a nightmare for the third night in the row. The king is starting to worry very much. That is why he made a journey to a witch’s country.  To find a cure to her awful dreams, dreams of death and blood. These nightmares seem to have started when Eve arrived, how weird.

          I heard a thump from the slave’s quarters, it was faint though. I continued my work in the bedroom for a while, knowing that probably a maid fell. But a sensation was in me, telling me to do something. After 3 minuets, I was in front of Eve’s quarters. I knocked on her door, no answer. I called her name, no answer. Is she in there? Well I sensed her here, but that could be her clothes scent. On the other hand…

         I opened the door and looked around, no one is here. But the water in the bathroom is running, maybe she is in there. I walk over to the bathroom door a lay my ear. The water is running… and it’s leaking! I grab the handle and shake it constantly, the lock is on. “Dang it” I said under my breath.  I’ll have to break the door; I breathe in and rushed to it. I broke the wood off its hinges; I’m in trouble later on. But that doesn’t matter now; Eve was lying on the side of the tub, kind of in a sleep mode. I got to her side and shake her, “Lady Eve! Lady Eve, please! Please wake up! Lady Eve!” I yell, but she doesn’t respond. I got her out of the tub and wrapped a towel around her the best I could. She is breathing; so that’s good, I think she is unconscious. Oh… “What do I do? Do I call Prince Gray? Or get the queen?” I mumbled, I was panicking at the time.

          Maybe get Rile? No he is too nauseas to come, from what I heard there was an unknown ingredient in the beer he drank.  As for Eric, no clue what is doing? Maybe I should get the queen… well, she is busy. “Ahhhhh!!! What should I do?!” I sat at Eve’s side, what is going on inside of her?

          “EVE!” prince Gray bashed the door, overly dramatic? I quickly got up and bowed, “Prince Gray. I found Eve in the bath tub and immediately took her out, it seems that she was in a deep sleep; unconscious.” Informing the Prince, he sighed. “Well at least she’s not dead, Angel”, “Yes?” I asked trying it too seems that I wasn’t scared. But I was afraid for Eve, what if she has the same cause like the queen? Having those terrible nightmares, oh lord. “Please bring a glass cup, food and a clothes” he lifted Eve off the bed with the towel still on, I nodded. Prince Gray walked out of the room; I looked through Eve’s wardrobe and got out her undergarments and a red nightgown.

          I really hope that Eve is going to be alright, please. I went to the kitchen, grabbed the glass and made a simple meal: ok not really simple. Just a turkey sandwich, easy. I went up to gray’s room; he was watching Eve and tenderly brushing her hair. I felt warm inside, Gray wasn’t this caring before she came. He was always serious, cold and ignorant. “Angel”