My family has owned this place for almost forever and my dad was the one who runs it before I grow up and now I'm the man who owns the club , this place is where every werewolf likes to come but unfortunately I really don't like it at all and don't ask why because I don't know why I only like one thing I see a lot of pretty girls every night so that makes me feel better somehow and nothing weird happenes in the club except that night. That was the first time I see vampires inside the club which made me feel in some kind of danger according to the long history of hate and wars between us and them , but then I saw her smile , her pretty hair and her looks that they were full of pain suddenly I felt safe and I have no idea why , but then I realized that how these vampires came here? So I grabbed one of the workers and asked him , and he said the girl with the pink hair started to come here for month or two and the one next to her means the one who killed me with her smile she came only tonight.
She noticed I was looking at her and I gave her a tiny smile and surprisingly she smiled back but then she started to talk with her friend while she was looking at me at that moment I wished if I was a vampire so I can hear what she said , I decided to move towards her and wow she looked even prettier while I'm close to her we chat for a littile while and then she asked her friend to leave and my heart told me to ask her if she's coming back again and I never thought she would say yes which made me having the best night ever.
When she was gone I returned to work and I saw my dad standing in front of me with a mad face. "What were you doing with these creatures?" He asked with an angry tune which I hate. "don't worry dad I was just asking them what are they doing here" I answered swallowing my fear. "Good cause I don't want you to fall in the same mistake your cousin fell in it two years ago" he said leaving me with a pain that I thought I got rid of it long time ago but it looks like that I didn't and I will never get rid of it.
Since my cousin died and all what I'm thinking of is who killed him and why and every time I see his pictures I miss him more and more because he was more like a brother to me and I never thought I would lose him one day
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Say you won't let go
FanfictionIn every person's life one moment can change everything for him or her and the death of her beloved changed her life and her personality , is she going back to be the old her? or this is the real her ?
