Chapter 17 - 'Problems' in England

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        I looked out the window at ten past five in the morning. It was cold. I would die freezing because I was going to wear a dress but I would get by....

        Everything was still very quiet. I had a song in my head and started hummed it softly to me while I was getting ready. Klaus had gone handle the payment and all the things we needed to leave.

        They took our bags down, and then to his car.

        “Ready, Love?” He asked me as I put the phone in the trunk.

        “Yes, I was just sending a message to my mother, saying that now we’ll go to the airport and then I will call her when we arrive London.

        He wrapped his arm around my waist and guided me through the halls to the elevator. We said ‘thank you” in French, and went out to the street which continued dark.

        The Chinese werewolf was at the door.

        “You again.” I said, disgustingly.

        He smiled at me, showing his teeth, and I noticed that were missing two or three. “I have been thinking. Witches should be glad if you surrender. Both you, freak of nature, and you, witch, you betrayed all your sisters and predecessors.”

        “Oh, really? I didn’t know. That’s a shame having disappointed them but it's my life and I intend to live it as I want. Now get out the way, we have a plane to catch.”

        “Do you? I'm sorry, you’ll not reach there.”

        “Are you sure?” Klaus finally spoke. Her eyes were red.

        “Yes, because it brought reinforcements.” More werewolves appeared,.

        “Do you know what a hybrid do to werewolves with a single bite?”

        “Like the vampires. It will kill us. But we are more.”

        “You forgot one thing. I am the oldest vampire and werewolf of all time and nothing or no one can make me dye.

        One by one, Klaus overthrew them. They had no opportunity to try to touch him. He took my hand and we went to the car.

        I brightened my voice. “You killed them all?”

        “I did not kill any of them. A bite from a werewolf to another does nothing special and with vampire venom, it only stops them for a bit.”

        I was relieved.

        I already knew that there was very rainy, and dark.

I opened the hotel window and peered whole the landscape I could see from the tenth floor. There wasn’t much wind, just the freezing cold. Klaus grabbed me, though he didn’t warm me too much.

        “This is always like this?” I asked him, saying stupid things inside of my head, because I have not change my ridiculous dress to a pair of worm jeans.

        “Yes, normally the maximum summer temperatures are about twenty four degrees.”

        “I could not stand myself living here.”

        “If I asked you to come live with me, you would come?”

        At that moment, I only furrowed. “Are you asking me to live with you? Here?”

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