The vampires tutor

Lesson 5.

RONNIE'S POV----

Where am I? Panicked, I sit up fast and look around the room.

The walls a pale blue from the early morning, but I recognize the room, the posters on the walls, the wooden dressers in the corner, the long mirror against the wall.

How did I get back to my room?

The last thing I remember is going to do tutoring.

I think about this for a few more minutes, but come up with nothing; deciding I should just leave it be, I get out of bed and go into my bathroom.

Then I glance in the mirror, I look at myself and for a moment, I feel like I have done this before.

Resting my hands on both sides of the sink, I look at my eyes in the mirror.

I sound crazy I know, but for what it's worth; it feels as though I've lived this exact moment before. But when?

~flashback~

"Ronnie, come down for supper!" My mother calls and I pull away from my vanity  while putting in my pearl earring.

"Coming mother!"

My dress is heavy and tight from the corset, but I pretend that it's not killing me slowly as I walk down the stairs.

"This is the new family that moved in just a few miles from here," I mother chirps and I look up to them.

A mother with 5 children.

"It's nice to meet you." I curtsy, but inside I complain about my corset.

I notice a smile smirk form on one of the girls faces; she has long red hair with deep blue eyes. She is stunning, but for some reason I get a unsettling feeling about her.

"Where are my manners, these are my children. Elex, is my oldest. Then there is Ben, Mackenzie, Jordan, and Ashley."

My mother nods with a huge smile on her face,
"They are gorgeous, really Jane. They must get it from you."

Jane blushes, "you're too kind."

"My help was just making supper, would you care to join us?" My mother asks, a hopeful smile.

She loves to have guests, it gets lonely for her here with just the two of us.

"I am afraid we must be going, but an other time." Jane glances at me and I don't know what it is, but she seems to know something I don't.

"Oh, what a shame." My mother pouts.

As they turn to leave, the eldest's eyes linger on me. It's a warm, almost playful look.

I give him a small smile and he turns quickly.

Mentally I assume he must be shy, sense a small amount of blush covers his cheeks.

~End of flashback~

What was that? I blink a few times and look at myself again.