A Vampire and A Werewolf's Tale

Chapter 4

A VAMPIRE AND A WEREWOLF'S TALE

Chapter Four — Beauty

KATHRYN's POV

"She is my girlfriend and don't look at her as if she's some pest or else I'll sentence you to death."

I think not.

"Really, Daniel? Really?" the first lady raised her brow at me. I smiled a shy smile and I looked at her as if she was some guest. But believe it or not, I hate her stink. There's something that smells and I know that it's from her.

"Yes and I dont give fck about you so stay out and leave." Daniel said in a voice toned with much authority.

I looked at Daniel when he squeezed my hand. I shook my head and looked at the girl again. If looks could kill she already have killed me. She rolled her eyes and glared at me before walking away. The other lady glared at me. It was a meaningful glare. But I raised my head and just smiled at her.

"What are you waiting for?" Daniel said by my side.

The girl rolled her eyes before walking as if she's in a catwalk.

Immediately, I pulled my hand forcefully but he didn't care. He started to walk to his house. I ran to him and blocked his way.

"What was that!?" I ordered.

He raised a brow and ignored me. He entered the house and I followed. I looked at him. This guy is unbelievable.

I just looked at him standing in his sitting room. He pulled something from the desk and throwed it to me. In reflex, I caugh it and opened the cellophane.

"What is this?" I asked. He stopped and turned around to face me giving me an unbelievable expression.

He raised his brow, "Get dressed. Isn't it obvious?"

I shrugged and he rolled his eyes in a disgusted manner.

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

"Do you expect them to believe those? Dress up and we're going. No further questions." he hissed and went to his room.

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After I get dressed, I looked at myself in the hunormous mirror. I wearing a bright yellow dress. I also found some accessories from a paper bag I found on this closet. I pared thus dress I'm wearing with a yellow bracelet and a vintage necklace.

I startled when the mirror's reflectiom started to shake. It shook as if it was water at peace when somebody tried to tap it. I walked a couple of steps backward but stopped when I saw my mother's face.

"Mother? What are you doing?" I asked her politely.

"Where are you, young lady?" she asked immediately.

I cleared my throat before looking down in shame. It's not very good to skip classes and go to an island far away with a boy that you just met that happens to be the boy that saved your life.

"I dont know where I am, mother." I answered honestly.

"What!?" my mom hissed.

"What's taking you so long?" I hear a voice from outside. I looked at my Mother that's obviously surprised to hear a man's voice.

"Katrina Andria Sophia Francesca Louise Tyler, what is the meaning of this!?" My Mother shouted in anger and disappointment. I crinkled my nose when I heard my name. I hate saying it aloud, it's so fancy and princessy. And I hate it when Mother calls me that. It's a warning already.