The Vampire Dreamer

Chapter 2

I went to the attic of his house and pulled out a thing of pictures. We sat on his couch and looked at them. I looked at one specific one which brought me back to when we first met. I was walking in the park with a coffee mug filled with blood and he bumped into me. The blood spilled all over the place and all over my white t-shirt which stained it red. I looked up at him and couldn't even be mad he was so beautiful. He looked back at me and kind of had this glisten in his eye which told me he thought I was cute also. "I am so sorry let me buy you a new shirt and whatever you were drinking," he said. I told him "yes to the shirt but you won't be able to find what I'm drinking in any store." He looked at me with a confused face and said: "Okay but why won't I be able to find it anywhere, by the way, what is your name." I looked at him looked then back at the ground and then to him again "first off the drink I had was blood due to the red stains on my shirt and second, my name is Sebastian" He looked at me scared and sort of stepped to the side "what do you mean blood are you like a vampire or something or are you joking around with me." I looked at him with a stern face "I am a vampire no kidding around about that but you can not tell anyone about it I would be ruined." He slowly looked at me and started to move back over  "I think its cool how did you become one." I looked at him and told him "I was born into a royal family of vampires called the Vultarie we were the highest family to ever live until my Mother and Father were murdered along with my three brothers and five sisters but they left me alone for some unknown reason." He looked at me with a sad face and got closer to me he ended up hugging me from the side and I leaned my head on his shoulder. We walked like that through the park for a while until out of nowhere he blurted out "Do you want to go out with me?" I told him, yes and that night we went to the movies and then to dinner and then went to his place to watch a movie. That night I fell asleep in his lap. I felt air being pushed upon me and I fell out of the trance and was back to the present. "Where did you go?" Michael asked. "Through a trip down memory lane." That night I fell asleep on his lap.