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"Today, it looks like our chef has out some steak and baked potatoes." Ciel leads me over to the kitchen. "He's really a great cook."
"But you're a vampire, right? You don't need to eat food."
"Well that's true we don't need to eat food, but we can still taste it just like you."
Well at least he didn't call me a 'human.' "It looks very good." My stomach growls again.
"Go ahead, you can eat." A faint smile appears on his face. He seems nice enough. "We can talk another day."
I start to blush from embarrassment. "Okay."
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After eating, I return back to Cole's room. "I'm done eating." I find Cole reading something on his bed.
"Go to your room." He waves me off.
"Um, if you don't mind, I'm not really tired."
He just stares at me like I'm dumb. "I said, go to your room."
"Fine." I cross my arms and storm off to my room, which is connected to his.
I walk into the room to see another beautifully decorated room, very similar to Cole's, besides the girly bed covers. Considering that I wasn't tired, I decided to go through almost everything to find something entertaining to do.
After about 30 minutes of searching, I'm ready to give up and I might just try to sleep. As I'm walking towards my bed, I hear my door open.
"Riley, what the fuck are you doing? You're making too much noise." He sounds really angry.
"I told you I wasn't ready to go to bed." I said in a-matter-of-fact tone. "Why do you care anyway? I didn't think vampires slept anyway." I turn and look away from him.
"Just like you thought we didn't eat food?" My face immediately turns a shade of red . "Riley, I can tell you're blushing, look at me when I'm talking." He demanded.
"Well, how am I supposed to know about vampires? I didn't even think they existed!" I start to get angrier with every word.
"Riley." Then Cole comes closer to me. "Darling," He lifts my chin up so I'm looking at him.
"Uh.." I'm taken by surprise.
All of a sudden, he's inches away from my face. "Didn't I say to look at me when I talk?" He looks away. "Don't get so angry with me." He lets go of me and heads to the door. "Now, to bed." He doesn't even look at me as he leaves the room.
What just happened? He seemed.. hurt whenever I got angry with him. That doesn't seem anything like him.
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A/N: OMG, I'm so sorry for this short, crappy chapter. I honestly can't think of anything to write, and I feel like I need to update because it's been too long.
