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Chapter Sixty Three | VisitorsXHeat

Antonio rolled himself back on the bed and lazily stood up to dress in something halfway presentable while Francis sat up slowly, stretching.

I flopped off of Francis and continued to try and rest off the events from a few moments ago.

The knocking continued, more loudly this time and Antonio shouted "Uno momento, por favor," as he quickly sprinted down the stairs.

I heard the door latch open and Antonio excitedly gushed, "Michelle! Adelante!"

Francis perked up and immediately threw on the closet clothes which happened to be Antonio's before leaving the room quickly and shutting the door behind him.

Feeling obligated to greet a guest, I sat up, covering myself as slid on my pants and dashed silently to my own room to change.

I cleaned off what felt immediately necessary and tied my hair back. I rubbed in deodorant hoping to mask the strange smell lingering on my body.

I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. The dark circles under my eyes made it clear I was distressed and tired. I dabbed a spot of makeup over them and practiced a fake smile before changing clothes and stepping quickly downstairs.

Francis and Antonio's heads whipped around to see me, both surprised. Antonio smiled and waved his hand beckoning me to the living room.

"___, Meet my creations," Francis beamed and I smiled nervously as he pulled me under his arm and hugged me to his side.

His creations? So people asides from Arthur that he made vampires?

Francis gestures to the dark-skinned girl with dark brown hair in twin tails wearing a cute flowing blue dress and white beach sandals. She smiled happily and waved, holding a carefully wrapped present under her other arm.

"Zhis is Michelle of Seychelles," Francis introduced and she bowed her head, I didn't know if I was supposed to bow too so I just smiled and waved awkwardly, hoping my smile didn't look pained.

Francis gestured to the man next, "Phillip of Picardy," he announced. Phillip was taller than Francis and had pale skin and dark brown hair with the only notable clothing being a pair of cat ears.

Lastly, Francis pointed to the pale woman hiding behind the other two, she had white skin, flushed cheeks, platinum blonde hair in a braid and wore a long pink coat and lensless glasses, "and zhis is Lucille of Monaco," he finished.

I smiled to the both of them, nodding my head in recognition and they did the same.

"It's so nice to see you again, where iz Gil?" Michele asked looking past me.

"There's the million-dollar question," I mumbled without thinking.

She looked surprised and concerned, "is Gil not 'ere?" She asked.

Antonio hung his head with a somewhat grim expression and Michelle covered her mouth and gave a sad expression.

"Something upset 'im?" Phillip asked and Francis nodded.

"She found out about the red storm zhing," he briefly explained.

Lucille looked disheartened by this and made eye contact with me, "and you're upset no?"

I shook my head.

"Not at all," Antonio interrupted, "it's just Gil that is."

A few seconds a silent passed before Michelle regained a cheery and expression and in a chipper voice stated, "well It seems you've been 'aving quite a bit of fun today."