Vampire Hunts

Chapter Seven

Francesca woke up and frowned immediately.She didn't recognize her surroundings,and the person sleeping beside her with an arm wrapped around her.

She then realized that she did know the person sleeping beside her.It was Troy,the vampire.She scrambled out of the bed,waking him at the process.

"Francesca?"

"What am I doing here?"

"You were drunk...last night and I drove you here."

"And where are we?"

"My place."

She exhaled and sat on the bed.At least she was safe,and she also noticed that nothing...intimate had happened between them.But the thought of them sleeping close made chills run down her spine.She also realized that he was shirtless.Another chill ran down her spine.

"Well,now that you're here.Would you like some breakfast?"

"Uh...sure."

He stood up and left her alone in the room.She followed him out minutes later.She glanced down at her body and then she halted.She was wearing a shirt that wasn't hers.And that was all that covered her body.She wore no tights,and the shirt wasn't as ling as she expected it to.So he touched her.He stripped her off her clothes.She saw her undergarments.The thought made her cheeks flush in embarrassment.

"Francesca,are you okay?"Troy asked as he walked in the room.

"N-n-yes."she smiled uncomfortably.He cocked an eyebrow at her but said nothing,which she was thankful for.She didn't need any more embarrassing situations.

"Breakfast is ready."he announced and left her in the room.She followed him this time and sat on the couch,waiting for an instruction.

"Sit here."he said as he gestured to the empty seat next to him.She hesitated before sitting next to him,but she did anyways.Although,she eyed the food he.had prepared suspiciously.

"What's this?"she asked.

"Oh,that's a tortellini."

"Oh."

She didn't question any further,she just ate.She had no idea of what it was but it didn't taste bad.It was actually delicious.She recognized the ricotta cheese,and the mushrooms but the other component confused her.It could be chicken or turkey meat.The taste was the same.

"Is this chicken?"she asked.

"Yeah,it is.Do you like it?"

"Yes.It's delicious.Thank you."

"Any time."

She continued eating her breakfast,she definitely had to learn the recipe.When she was done she placed her plate on the sink and rinsed it.There were no leftovers on her plate,she devoured it completely.

"Thank you."she said gratefully.He flashed her a warm smile.When she was done she packed her bag and left,making sure to wish him a good day.She knew she was developing an alien feeling towards him,and she didn't like it one bit.

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Francesca's mind was somewhere else.A place where everything in the world was different.A place where all the humans' lives weren't threatened.A place where vampires hadn't existed.Only one.

She hadn't even realized that Natasha was talking for several minutes,addressing her attention to the women in the club.The problem was that Francesca didn't care.She didn't like organizing events that cost her time and sweat.She didn't like being ordered around.She simply detested everything that had to do with the club.She likes chasing vampires,saving the world even though know one knew of her special task.She didn't care of people knew,she just liked what she did.