Rime

Unceremonial

Heyyy it's Sarah!

Comment who you like the best after reading this chapter

Natalie, Noah or Sam

I like Sam the best XD

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Natalie

Natalie woke up with screaming pain in her arm. She looked down to see it in a bandage. She groaned and looked around. She had no idea where she was. A boy bent over her, startling her. 

"Hey Noah!" the boy yelled. Another boy came in the room. "She's not dead," he said. The other boy, Noah, ran into the room. "Sam," Noah said. "Can you get Charlie?" 

The boy, Sam, walked out of the room. She caught him roll his eyes. Natalie pictured Charlie as a beefy man, full of scars. Maybe he would look like Noah and Sam. They looked like they could possibly be brothers.

Natalie was surprised to see a petite, blond lady walk in. "Move Noah," she said. She was carrying a tray full of herbs Natalie was unfamiliar with. Sam walked back in and sat next to Charlie. He was really pale. 

"Why are you so pale?" Natalie demanded. Sam looked startled. He grinned, showing a mouthful of pointy teeth. "I'm a vampire, duh," he said. Natalie shook her head. How was she supposed to know that?

"Ah, so sleeping beauty can talk," Noah said from somewhere behind her. She shivered and a wave of nausea hit her. She turned her head away from Charlie, who was sitting on the edge of her bed, and was sick on... Noah. 

"Eww gross!" Noah exclaimed. Sam was sitting on a table, drinking something red and snickering. Natalie decided she didn't like him very much. Noah ran out. "There goes your boyfriend," he said. 

Natalie glared at him. "I don't even know him," she said. Someone waved in Natalie's face. "Hey," Charlie said. She had forgotten that Charlie was there. "What's your name?"

Natalie looked at her hands. Could she trust these people? "Natalie," she said. "But call me Nat," she added quickly. She hated it when people called her by her real name. "Well, Nat," Sam said "Hows your arm feeling?"

Just then, Noah walked back into the room. He was mumbling. "She just had to do it on my Slaying knifes. I just cleaned them." He stopped when he noticed them looking at him.

Sam had his eyebrow raised and was smirking. Noah went to sit next to him. "Where's that blood from?" Nat shivered. The red drink Sam had was blood. Charlie handed a cup to Nat. "This should help with the pain and healing," she said.

Nat took a sip of it. It tasted like a smoothy almost. She drained the cup. Her arm felt better right away. "So," Nat asked. "Where exactly am I?" she knew it wasn't a real hospital. They usually didn't contain vampires. 

"Rime," Charlie said simply.