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Mariyah pov
I finish putting each and every earring on my piercings. Mateo bought me new earrings for the fact when I was basically a sex slave, they all came off. I have red earring everywhere. Every hook piercing, bar piercing, earring piercing, is red😊.

I picked out leggings, Jordan 8 seqouia's and a olive green long sleeve, crop top that Ayleo ended up buying me because ion have no clothes.

I walk out the bathroom, and I grab Zavi's phone and look at the time. "It's 9 at night."

I change my clothes, and steal Ayleo's cardigan. Mateo walks in the hotel room. He looked normally calm, quiet, and collected as usual, but it's irking me right now.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

He shook his head. "Nun."

"Forreal? Jus tell me."

He shook his head no.

I walk towards him and grab his shoulders. I start shaking him. "Pweeeaaassee."

He my hands off my shoulders and walked into the bathroom. I followed him just because I'm like that, and Imma be annoying.

"Please?"

"No." He said sternly.

"Teo."

"Riyah."

"Pleaseeee?"

He sighed, and put his hands on on the counter leaning on it, and looking down.

"A witch." He said lowly.

I raise an eyebrow. "What do you mean? There's witches and shit too?"

He nodded. "And werewolves. But one witch, ion like. I hate. We're all basically trained to hate each other all three ways anyway. But this one, she won't stop. She wants to ruin everything for me. She could kill me....fully."

I grow nervous. "D-do all witches have-"

"Yes. Witches has purple eyes." He cut me off.

"Her name is Lavender." Mateo said. He started coughing.

I pat his back. "You ok?"

He stopped coughing and nodded. "Every time I say her name, my throat starts itching, and I have chest burns." Mateo said walking out the bathroom.

"Ion like lavender. It irks me. When I go near it, I feel like Imma faint or some shit. Zavi went near a lavender before, and he didn't wake up until a week later."

My eyes widen. "I-is it toxic to vampires?"

He shrugged. "Ion know. Nobody wants to tell me. I asked Zavi, and he wouldn't tell me the full story of how the lavender made him faint. That's what gets me pissed off. People don't wanna tell me shit because I'm 'different' and that I gotta find stuff out sometimes. But the girl, yes. She's dangerous."

He sits on a roley chair, and I sit one of the beds, and lay down taking off my shoes.

"She's powerful." He said breaking the silence.

"She knows important things. And my weakness. Only you know my weakness, and it's when people tell me that I don't listen." He added on.

"She won't stop,...until every single bone of yours is broken, and your head is gone. She will use her talents on you, and make your dead body disappear." He said.

He looked at me. "But I'm not scared of her." He said softly.

He pulled something out his pocket, and tossed it to me, and began spinning in circles on the chair.

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