Deadly Poison
Suck My Life had another amazing performance at the Crypt. I've been in this band for three months and I've been coming to this club for four months. After playing Jonathan came with me to the upper level of the Crypt. Normally only vampires and drudges were allowed up here, but Casimir lets him because he is my past life's husband.
Ever since Halloween I have seen Jonathan's care for me grow stronger and stronger. I never tried to lead him on, and I tried the best I could to make it clear that I love Vlad. Yet he still flirts, and he is still caring, and he will not give me up.
I poured him a soda and a cup full of blood for myself as I walked over to him. William passed by me and dipped his finger in my cup of blood. I glared at him as I walked backwards and he licked his finger clean.
"Your blood tastes good." He grinned and winked as I rolled my eyes. I tripped over the carpet as I continued to walk to Jonathan. I caught myself and blushed as I sat down with him on the couch.
Many of the vampires who come to party here usually enjoyed staring at me. They found it interesting that I was able to be around Jonathan without killing him, biting him, or changing him. I was certainly not ready to become a mother, especially a vampire mother. Also, I would do anything before I let myself kill him or anyone. Though I have to admit; resisting his blood was very difficult for me.
It wasn't anywhere near as bad as Vlad is tempted by my blood but it was close. Jonathan has the same blood type as Vlad, which made it call to me. Yet, and I just recently admitted it to myself, that Vlad's blood is just as wonderfully horrible to myself as mine is to him.
Jonathan was as mouth watering as anyone with my blood type around Vlad. I gave him his soda and I drank two huge gulps from my cup of the red substance. Jonathan smiled and laughed.
"Thirsty?" I grinned and nodded. I grabbed his hand and yanked him into another room far from the crowded teenagers of the Crypt. It was a small room with a piano and a couch, which were the only furniture in the room. Yet it was lavish like most of the rooms Casimir created. "Where are you taking me?"
"This cute little room! Let's play together!" I sat him down on the piano bench and I placed my hands on the keys. When he sat down he hugged me and copied me. "What do you want to play?"
"How about a song for our pretty Miss Mina?" He spoke in an Irish accent and I tried to hold in my laughter and blush. "Is that alright? Is that alright with you all? I said, is that alright?" His facial expressions and accent made it hilarious and cheese simultaneously.
"Yes that's alright!" I shoved him and he chuckled and he played a silly tune on his side of the piano.
He began playing S.O.S. from Mamma Mia and found it impossible to hold in my laughter as I sang with him. He grinned in his normal, charming way and he shoved me while singing the cheesy duet with me.
"So when you're near me darling can't you hear me? S.O.S.!" I shoved him back and played with him on the piano. "The love you gave me nothing else can save me! S.O.S."
"When you're gone how can I even try to go on?" I sang as we fought over the piano bench. "When you're gone..."
"When you're gone!" He echoed me and shoved me off the bench. I sat up and tackled him from behind.
"Though I try..." I messed up his hair before we sang the last line.
"How can I carry on?" He finished the piano-filled ending and I collapsed on the couch.
"Well that was entertaining!" I rolled my eyes with my sarcasm and Jonathan turned to me and smiled more.
"It's sad that you know that song." He teased me and I threw a pillow at him.
