Shattered by fate.

Chapter Thirteen: Butcher's knife

I grab the book and put my finger on his page and flip to the front "oh pride and prejudice, that's a classic " I say as I hand the book back as he nods at me and turns his head away from me "what part are you at?" I ask after thirty minutes passed hoping to get a answer. He turns his head lightning fast as if he is amazed I hadn't left yet "I'm not leaving anytime soon "I say as I move closer
"You will be gone in 1000 years everyone here will be gone." He said very very lightly as if not to break the silence
"No I won't like you I don't die"I say before I could finish my sentence he looks at me closely as if to see that I'm lying "I'm not lying I am older than the wood that lays on the floor" I say trying to prove my point
"My name is Ivan well it is my most recent name" he says and returns to his reading.
"I'm Lilith but that is a new name not older than 60 Years so quite new may I join you" I ask but instead of a answer he looks at me with eyes begging I stay as I grab a large book and start reading aside by him and every ten minutes or so people would walk in and whisper I would see people usher each other over from the corner of my eye and I heard one loud girl say a little too loudly "the immortal book club we are silent and with eat your brains" her and her friends ran away giggling
"How do you deal with them"I ask
"Who? Oh yes them I like to think about how there faces would be if I walked over with a butcher knife and tore off there head and put it on a stick" as he said that the room went silent and I turned my head around and flashed my red eyes making everyone leave the room running
"I should head to bed i will see you tomorrow?"I ask
"And everyday after if you will let me." He said and returned to his book as I walked back to my room and wrote in my book thinking about flos and how wrong she was.