X: Secret Rooms

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HAPPY NEW YEAR!


Michael's POV

I can't believe that mermaid saw me! I'm on the third floor for pete's sake! I hovered around the mansion trying to ease my boredom.

I heard noises from the kitchen and went there. It was Rachel's friend, Nina preparing breakfast. This early?

I turned invisible and followed her every move. She went in the food's storage room. I took the opportunity and went inside, locking the doors behind me.

I reappeared and shot daggers at her to stay quiet.

"What now Michael?" she asked irritated.

"You told me found. You found her?"

She looked away. She's hiding something, I can sense it.

"Forget it Michael."

"Tell me Nina. Who are her parents and where did she come from?" I asked politely. Maybe I can ask her in this way so that she'll budge.

"Why?!"

"Because I know she's the reason why a vampire, a mermaid and others came to this place! She's not-"

"I don't know who her parents are because we only found her infront of our porch unconscious when we were kids!"

The doors slam open revealing Rachel, Merlia and Damon. I looked at Rachel with no care. But as I looked at her further I saw her eyes turn red.

"What do you mean found?!"

My eyes widened as her eye color changed, from red they turned to hue of flames.

"Rache, calm down. What's wrong with your eyes?" Nina asked calmly.

Rachel looked down and balled her fists.

"Let's talk later. You have so much explaining to do Nina Martin."

She left off with Merlia and Damon following, leaving me and Nina.

"Those eyes.. it's coming back..." she whispered, shivering.



Rachel's POV

I felt my skin was on fire and blood boiling. I feel so murderous and confused. I ran to my room, slamming the door behind me.

"What happened to you Rache?"

I gasped from the sudden appearance of Damon. I threw him a pillow and slumped myself on the bed. All the anger just vanished and all was left was confusion.

"I don't know. I feel so weird."

I heard the turning of the doorknob then footsteps after.

"Get out! I can't deal with anything right now!" I shouted through the pillow.

"We'll leave you be," Damon whispered. I felt his hand on my hair as he stood up.

The door shut. I rolled around the bed easing my mixed emotions. Slowly my eyes felt heavy and I drifted into a deep slumber.

"Is everything at its place?"

"Sir, the werewolf is still on the run."

"Damn you! Get the wolf now!"

Those voices. Who are they? I gently opened my eyes. I'm in this glass container again. There were even more tubes stuck to me.

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