Blade: Trinity (a dracula love story)

First Dates

The clock read 7:20 and I wasn't even dressed yet. I was so nervous, making sure I did my makeup perfect and taking extra long in the shower to put on extra soap to make sure I smelled good. I quickly brushed my hair, and rushed to open my closet. I wanted something sexy, but that didn't scream "I'm a slut!" I picked up the red (how ironic) dress that Drake had already picked out for me.

Knock. Knock.

I looked at the clock. 7:30. I looked back at the mirror one last time to make sure I looked good, walked to door, and open it.

But Drake wasn't there.

"You little bitch. If you think that you can just come in here and steal Dracula from me, you are so wrong. You're merely a bump in his road to me." Veronica sneered. She looked me dead in the eyes with total disgust.

"I'm sorry Veronica, but Drake has a date with 'the-bump-in-the-road' and she doesn't want to miss it. So please get the fuck out of my way. Oh, and if you ever call me a bitch again, I don't need Drake. I can kick your ass myself." I mocked her, shoved her out of my way, and walked away, feeling amazing.

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I knocked on Drake's door, hoping that he was still there. He open it, with no shirt on I might add.
"I'm sorry I'm late, I didn't... Wow." Drake tried to explain but stopped in mid-sentence. I just started at him. I bit my lip thinking about running my hands up and down his stomach. "You look amazing." He whispered in my ear, wrapping his hand around my waist, pulling my and closing the door.
"Hmm? What?" I looked up at him from my daze. He chuckled at me, making me blush. He unwrapped his hands from me. He walked to his closet and grabbed a shirt. "No. Keep it off." I reached out to him, licking my lower lip. I grabbed his hand, kissing his finger tips. He let out a slow breath and leaned into me.
"You are undeniably sexy. But I promise if you, that if you keep doing that I won't let you leave, ever." I sighed and let go, not really wanting to. I was tempted by his threat. He finished getting dressed, grabbed my hand, and led me out of the hotel.

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I laughed at his cheesy joke about corn. We were sitting at dinner eating... Something. He didn't let me see the name of the restaurant, and it was all in another language. None of the waiters spoke English, and Drake ordered my food for me. I didn't even know what I was eating! I asked him why, and he said that we wanted to whole night to be a mystery.

"So, tell me about yourself." Drake said. I looked at him, confused by his statement.

"Well what do you want to know?"

"What about your parents? Where are they?" I gulped at his question. I didn't want to answer it.

"Ask me something else." I tried to get him to change the subject.

"No tell me about your parents."
"Come on Drake, you don't want to know about them. Let's talk about something else."
"Ariana, tell me about your parents."
"How about my favorite food? I love strawberries."
"Ariana you're worrying me. What happen to your parents?"
"Please Drake, let it go."
"Ariana, I swear if you don't tell me..."
"You killed them."
He stopped talking. He turned to get up, but I grabbed his arm.
"Please don't leave." I pleaded to him, hoping he wouldn't just walk away.
"I'm just going to the restroom." He didn't look at me when he talked, and just walked away.
Oh my god, I'm so stupid.

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I am really sorry it took so long to update. I had school and I went to New York, and things got a little crazy. To make up, I tried to write an interesting chapter. So... Drake killed Ariana's parents? What do you think? Does Ariana have other motive being with Drake... Like revenge? What do you guys think? Leave me in the comments what you think is going to happen? Cause I don't know what is going to happen. Honestly this chapter was suppose to happen so differently, and then it turned out like this. Don't know how that happen 😂 anywho, I hope you guys enjoyed reading it. I enjoyed writing it.