Book: One.
Chapter: Nine; Luna,Stalker, Bel.
"Wow..."
"That's pretty!"
"Our Sworn Bloods didn't give us anything like that!"
Whispers went on and on.
"I forgot his name, but he helped me in creating this owl." Georgina said, smiling.
The owl landed on my shoulder, and snuggled itself into my hair. I smiled. My hand reached up to stroke it lovingly.
"Thank you Georgina." I was grateful to what she had done.
"Oh, here. This is what you keep it in."She handed me a lavender card. It was long, and right at the bottom of the card, it wrote, Snow Owl. Above the wordings, there wasn't anything at all. Just blank.
I lifted the card in front of my owl, and slowly, it got absorbed back into the card. The picture wasn't an owl. It was a beautiful girl with very light brown, almost snow white long hair, high cheekbones, and brilliant scarlet red eyes. She looked powerful, and strong.
"If you ever need to summon your owl, just throw it up in the air. Oh, be aware of this. The Snow Owl has ability to summon it self out of the card. And its very good friends with a snow liger, Rosario's Snow Hawk and my Fire Kitten." Georgina said, as we sat down.
Rosario sat directly in front of me, when a young girl with black hair walked over toward him.
"Rosario. Our Lord needs to speak to you."
He nodded. He turned around to face me.
"Sis..--" He began, but I interrupted him.
I smiled warmly, and said, "I understand. Our Masters and Mistresses stand first."
He smiled gratefully, as he walked out of the classroom.
"Rosaline! Are you alright?" Cesarina's voice thick with worry and concern.
"Cesarina, I'm fine. And my name is Rosanna." I said.
"Rosanna? Oh my, are you the Princess? Daughter of King Antonio of Italian vampires?"
Cesarina asked. I nodded, and her eyes widened.
After Mr. Lance, our human Literature teacher began left, letters began to be passed around.
I reached under my table to find my book, something pricked my finger. Blood began to ooze out quickly. I winced. Lifting my finger to my lip, I licked the blood off, and took a wet tissue to clean the wound. I looked under my desk, and saw another midnight rose, and a violet card.
Frustrated, I opened the card.
Mi querida,
You don't know how worried I am! When I heard from rumors that you've passed out. It hurt my heart. I was worried, my heart racing. I know you've kept roses. This is the fourth rose only. There will be many more to come, by the time the tenth rose come, you'll know who am I.
The bell had run five minutes ago. Pieces finally snapped together. Same color. Same item.
Until they decided to send something more deadly.
Your neck, so soft and inviting.
This is the fourth rose only.
Oh why oh why! Why was I so silly? Why did the thought just slip through me? This... This person...
He's...
A Vampire Stalker.
The card practically slipped from my fingers, making a noiseless landing on the floor. My head bowed, I stood up. Eyes glanced over to me, I walked out of the class. I could feel Georgina's worried glance. I stepped out of the building, the snow landing gently on me. The snow was refreshing. I sat down on the steps. Stalkers... They actually kill the victim they're stalking. Provided the victim knows they're being stalked. But I've never heard of this before.
