Chapter XXXVII

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(Diner)

(Wednesday morning) Oct, 2.

I wake up at the sound of thunder. I quickly sit up in bed to find it cloudy outside. I get out of the bed and go over to the window facing in the front of my bed. I pull the curtain back and the window shows me a view of the cloudy dark sky. I think I should stay here until one of the vampires come and tell me when breakfast is ready.

Yes, I still don't feel like talking to a vampire right now. I don't think I will for a while. Hey, at least I'm not cuffed to the bed, so I am free to roam around the room to get used to my surroundings'. I start over the dresser and keep going on until I'm back from where I started.

As you enter the bedroom, there is the bed on your right, on your left, there is the dresser and then the bathroom next to it. Further down on the right side past the bed, is a chair and a tall but narrow bookshelf next to it, on the other side of the chair is a small table.

At the front of the bed, below the foot of the bed is a wooden trunk which I haven't looked inside of, yet. By the window, which is located in front of the bed is a nice window sill where there is a seating ledge with cushions on top, it's small, though big enough for you to sit on.

I go over to the bookshelf to see if there are an interesting books to read. As I am roaming through the books on the top shelf, I start noticing that all these books are about vampires and they're printed in Romanian, so I don't know what the title says on the book. I know only a couple of words in Romanian, so that is why I can tell that these books are in Romanian. I can only tell if it's a vampire by looking at the cover of the book or when it says 'vampiri', which I believe says vampire but in Romanian. I keep on looking through the bookshelf, but every book seems to be in Romanian. On one of the covers of the book, it has a vampire at the front of it. The color is black and white, so it must be a very old book from the eighteen hundreds or somewhat.

I guess I shouldn't be surprised that this whole shelf is filled with vampire novels from the eighteen, and nineteen hundreds. I wish they had other books about other stuff besides vampires, plus in English. I go over to the sill and sit on the seat. I look out the window as the rain poured down outside. It's already raining and yet, I'm not surprised at all. I hear the door open behind me, I turn away from the window and to the person at the door who was Kilo.

"Breakfast is ready." He says quietly as a whisper.

"Thank you." I answered with a slight nod.

He excuses himself as he bows and then turns to leave. I get up from my seat and go over to the door to close it behind him. After I close the door behind him, I go into the bathroom and put on a white fluffy bathrobe around me. I exit my bedroom and go downstairs. I'm greeted by Kilo saying good morning at the bottom of the stairs and then he escorts me to the dinning room where everyone else is.

Everyone is sitting in their same spots from last night. Kyirosh and Tyrone are sitting next to each other across from me, on my left is Kilo, and then on my right is King Norman. We begin eating in silence once Kilo and I are seated. A few times Kyirosh glances at me. Kilo, Tyrone and King Norman keep their eyes down on their food.

Technically no one says a single word during breakfast. I guess today is going to be a quiet day today. I finish up my breakfast and I tell them that I'm going to go back upstairs to get dressed. King Norman only nods before taking another bite from his scrambled eggs, and I then head back upstairs to my bedroom.

I look in the second dresser to see if there's any new clothes for me to wear. The clothes I wore yesterday are now mysteriously gone. I don't know the reason why, but it might've been one of the Yasheato brothers that took my clothes so they could wash them.

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