Incorporeal beings

Five.

Jony wakes up from A small port in the ceiling that the sun was gleaming through. He rubs his eyes and turns over to see Donte still asleep on his back with one arm above his head, a blanket covering his bare chest, and his mouth slightly opened.

He stares at the vampire who's skin is pale and completely smooth like he was born yesterday. He is so less intimidating asleep. Jony nibbles on his thumb nail, Admiring Donte.

His skin looks so soft jony just had to reach out and touch it. Jony doesn't know why but He reached his hand to stroke Donte's cheek but before he could a hand snatches his wrist causing  Jony to jump.

"What do you think you're doing" Donte ask with furrow brows and a deep morning voice

Jony stares not being able to speak a word.

Donte let's go of his wrist and rolls his eyes. Jony cradles his aching wrist. Cashew burst into Donte's room with a frown on his face.

"Oh, you're still here" he snaps and jony makes a awkward face then looks down.

"What is it Cashew" Donte ask pushing his hair back away from his face.

"Donte you got a letter." Cashew says and hands Donte a small envelope. He opens it and reads the small cursive writing. Jony takes a small peak Before Donte quickly Rips it up to pieces and jumps out from bed.

"Follow me Cashew."

"and me?" Jony squeaks out. Cashew rolls his eyes annoyed.

"You can come too. Hurry up" Donte says and Jony quickly jumps to his feet following right behind Donte.

"Donte what did the note say?" Cashew asks while walking next to the vampire. Donte stays quiet until they reach a door at the rear end of the dark narrow hall way.

"Get a location spell going Cashew. Quickly" Donte orders and cashew seems to forget his question and just does what Donte told him to do.

He grabs his book and map from a top self, he pushes everything from the table and quickly puts the map flat on it.

Donte takes the crested red stamp from the envelope he received and hands it to cashew.

"It's him Cashew."

Cashews face goes from annoyance to complete fear.

"No. Not again Donte not again" Cashew starts to hyperventilate. Donte grabs cashews face from across the table.

"Cashew, Cashew ! Focus. We don't have much time. Please focus and find him" Donte speaks calmly.

"I can't don I-I can't" Cashew cry's making jonysious more confused.

"Who's he what are you guys talking about ?" Jony asks

"Focus Cashew. Do it for me. Please " Donte says and he nods he puts both hands on the map and begins whispering Latin words.

As time goes his chant begins getting faster and faster. Donte's hands are still on the side of his head, his eyebrows furrowed. The table starts to shake and jony jumps back in fright.

"D-Donte" he says

Cashew continues chanting and the table starts shaking faster.