“What?” he asked while all emotion drained from his face.
“We shouldn’t do this” I said flatly.
“Ever what are you talking about?”
“This, you, I SHOULDN’T be here with you I don’t even know you! Why did you bring me here? Who are you? How do you know my name?”I started shouting
“Ever please stop, calm down. Ever please just listen to me. WHAT are you talking about?”
I felt bad it was like he really didn’t know. Like I was supposed to be here. “Who are you?”
His eyes watered as he spoke “My name is Klaus I am a vampire and well you have known me since you were fourteen you worked at a bakery beside my house”
“Vampire? What are you high!!!!!!!?”I scream as I walk out the door.
“Ever I’m serious please don’t leave please just let me explain”
“Klaus? Your name is Klaus? Wow and you really expect me to believe this!?!?!?” I fall to my knees.
He lifts me up “Ever please don’t leave me please I’ll make it up to you i promise just stay please you just came back please don’t leave me again”
I pause and think” what I just came back? Well why did I leave?”
“It’s a long story…” he looks down at me with his breath taking emerald eyes that I can’t ever seem to look away from.
“I’ll stay if you tell me well at least long enough to hear it” I try to compromise.
He pauses and takes a deep breath and motions me to sit down. I notice his arms are covered in scars. They make him look frightening and fierce. I notice I’m staring when I look up and his eyes meet mine.
“when I was young well about seventeen I was leaving the bakery the one you worked at I crossed the bridge into the forest and there it was an old man clinging to the bodies of two dead children …” he paused and pain let up in his eyes as if he was remembering a dreadful memory.
He spoke in French too fast for me to understand what words I did catch on to I knew they had to be wrong. He yelled about a bloodsucking evil cursed man...”I thought about the maid and felt horrible as I felt my stomach twist.
“Then I realized he was talking about himself but he was already on me piecing me to the ground with his strong arms he reached for me neck and then I felt it began all the memories of you in the bakery and how passionate you were. I knew I had to fight, fight for you but it was too late I was unconscious.”
“When I woke I was still there but I my mouth was so dry. I wandered around until I found my way back to the village I attacked everyone in sight” I thought of the memories of fire and war.
“Finally the village prepared an army to fight me and the ones that had survived the change. But still they had no chance it was no use no armies of even the strongest bravest men could defeat us. We were blood thirsty and we had no mercy.” His eyes stung with a familiar pain. I felt horrible when I thought of the way I hated him for this.
“We won of corse. They stood no chance. After we had won are numbers decreased, we ran out of blood and so we fought each other. It was cold all the time dark and tragic. The survivors went off there separate was it was only the 17th century when the war was over I didn’t ever think I’d find you again”
14th century wow what is he smoking I know he thinks he’s a vampire but I’m pretty sure I’m not I thought to myself.
He smiled as if he could hear me “But when I did I sure knew I was in trouble. You were baking a pie at the house I had just been hires to garden at. It didn’t pay much and I thought about quitting but as soon as I sall you I knew it was worth it’
I blushed slightly as he spoke “I didn’t know how you were still alive you looked exactly the same age if not younger I knew that couldn’t be right considering the war was 47 years before this. I looked up everything I could find on this and then one day at the library I sall you standing there I decided it wouldn’t hurt to talk to you I asked for your name and you said it was “Ever” my heart stopped that moment I knew you couldn’t be the Ever I knew half a century ago.”
“But after that you were hooked” I blushed deeply as he laughed” We never spent a moment without each other until one day you found out what I was. A vampire you said over and over again by this time a vampire was well known. They had a reputation that no one wanted to believe. They were considered monsters and freaks. You were heartbroken that I didn’t tell you before but I knew I had no choice if I would have told you, you wouldn’t ever accept me I told myself over and over it was much easier to lie to you then to lie to myself.”
“We hardly ever spoke after that which was a lot easier considering that it was considered tacky to have any concerns with a gardener especially since you were so high classed. I still never stopped looking for an answer and then one day I found one…”
“He was 97 years old and he told me of his Grandmother. He said he said she did the same thing she was said to have passed throughout the blood line it was a curse she had been tutored with she fell in love with a vampire and no one like that her mother told her that she was to stay away from him or else. He said she cursed her own daughter. I knew your mother didn’t like me and there were lots of sayings about witches then and they always tied up with her.”
“The curse was like a repeating life over and over again. Once you died you came back as someone else but always you. Ever was a very popular name in your family it wasn’t any coincidence that you always had the same name.” he stopped.
I felt the need to ask something considering the thoughts were no filling up my head like a over filled vacuum “so I always die. I’ll never get to live a long happy life?”I asked
“Ever you see everybody dies well except for vampires and the last time you died I just lost myself…”
“Wait so you’re telling me you turned me into a vampire and didn’t tell me this in the first place! I just killed your house keeper, I ripped your door off the hinges, and I have memories of things that I haven’t ever done!”
“Ever please stop it’s not that simple. I couldn’t tell you, that you were a vampire when you didn’t even believe I was one.”
He had a good point “Do I ever get to sleep? Or eat or walk outside?” I said flatly
He chuckled “Ok yes you can sleep although you don’t get tired as fast. Um eating you don’t do. And you can walk outside but it drains your power and makes you tired and weak.”
“I think I’m going to need some sleep” I say as I yawn.
“Yeah that would be understandable “as he gets up he kisses me gently on the forehead.
“Um yeah do I have anything to sleep in?”
He chuckles” yeah just look in the closet or the draws” he smiles and then leaves the room.
He wasn’t joking I get up to open the closet door and I’m almost suffocating in clothes. After I pick out a regular t-shirt and some pajama pant I lay day in the huge bed I woke up in. I had an oddly strange day and I think I deserve a long nights rest. I lay down to go to sleep no t knowing the rude awakening I have.
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Klaus explains but is it true??? Please vote and comment with love(:
