The Writer And His Beast(Boy*Boy)

chapter 8

So, here we are still at the dinning room having our dinner and it was great if I say so my self. There were spaghetti, meat loaf, salmon, turkey, fried chicken, ginger spaghetti salad, and some fried tuna with cream. It was all mouthwatering and in large amounts. There was also apple juice, some red wine and water displayed neatly at the large family table. I must say that the cooks really did prepare for our visit. I was so pleased but at the same time dissapointed that I wouldn't be able to have a taste of everything. Am not really a heavy eater just a plate and am good to go it's been like that since I can remember. Mama always complained that for a vampire I eat less than my body requires and that she doesn't figure out how I still manage to be fit, she's always wanting me to eat around two plates of food,  trust me we can argue about food for a good twenty minutes. And now that am here at the rulers it won't make any difference.

I noticed that the group of creatures around me had already started serving themselves including the kitchen lady. Honestly I don't know why am uneasy around her...she's just some kitchen woman. To my utmost surprise, Danovan had a full chicken at his disposal and some fried tuna with salad accompanied by a bowl of milk...

WTF...who ate that much...I Know my friends eat a lot too but wasn't this too much?

Shawnika had some gingered spaghetti and  bowl of meat loaf accompanied with a glass of wine, every body had at least lots of food that they were very much intending to finish and all of a sudden I felt left out, foreignish...I was feeling out of place, but either way I just took a small plate and served my self salmon and a glass of juice. After I finished stuffing my plate I took a fork to proceed with  my meal.

They were all looking at me.

I could feel their eyes on me but I just focused on the amazingly taste of salmon ravishing my taste buds in an unholy way..I almost moaned at the taste but bit my lip instead to prevent freeing the sinful sound. I still felt their eyes on me and I could feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment..I could no longer help my self.

" Can you all please stop glaring at me, it's making me very uncomfortable." I muttered blushing more at the attention.

" Andie, is that all you're gonna be having for dinner?" Damien amusingly asked placing his fork back on his plate.

"Yes, I don't eat too much." I said as a matter of fact irritated as I played with my fork.

"That's weired." One of the twins said.."and unusual." The other added as they gave me a curious look.

Till now I hadn't really figured out who was who.

"It's no big deal, he's been like that since his diaper days, he never ate a lot, sometimes a glass of milk is enough to get him through the day as long as he's not thirsty." Jules defended and continued stuffing his face with more meat loafs.

"It's just that it's unusual for creatures not to over eat, that's our nature, were not humans and our bodies are more defined and we use lots of energy,we require the energy and even though some of us vary with the amount of food we eat, we still eat alot," Lady Anna stated,.."I admit that vampires are not much of eaters but drinkers but still they eat a lot, at least two plates of well stuffed food." She continued..." But you Andie eat less and still are in good shape, that's good." The lady praised  with a sly smile as she now paid full attention to her sliced turkey...

Since I felt that the attention wasn't on me no more I decided to continue enjoying my salmon but was interapted before I even managed to take a bite, a deep husky voice almost beastly got me shaking to the core.

"You are a rare one aren't you?" He asked in that deep voice that made me vulnerable.

Am I rare?