17. PENDANT

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Lin's POV

Ian stopped the car infront of Ibera house. She was standing in the front porch. I got out of the car and said my bye and started walking towards Ibera who was standing on the front porch. Ibera waved her hands at Ian while he drove out of her house drive way and soon the car disappeared from my sight.

I walked up to her, she was wearing a black shirt and black pant, a night wear. She welcomed me with a smile. She opened the door and started walking inside while waving her hands at me to come inside. She went in without looking back. I stood right infront of the door without entering, It took her nearly ten seconds to realise that I wasn't inside the house yet. She came back to door and looked me in confused way. I raised my left eyebrow at her. She understood it without words.

"Sorry, I forgot it, come on in Lin," She said and gave a weak smile.

"Thank You," I stepped inside the house and started looking around. The wall was as white as bright moon and the flooring was as black as the night and its was so beautiful . There were few photos hanging on the walls, mostly photos of a small child with a old lady. The others are the same child with two people who looked like couples. Few packed boxes were there on the floor at the end of the hall.

"What are those boxes?" I asked.

"They belong to Amy and Oliv, they moved into Sarah's house today morning. They will take these boxes tomorrow," She said pointing the boxes.

"You know they would have stayed, if you just asked them to?" I asked her.

"I didn't ask them to stay not because I don't want to. Sarah is the one who needs their protection not me," She said and gone to the kitchen and came back with a dark red packet in her hand, "blood bag."

It brought back the first memory of drinking blood from a blood bag. It was a week after I met Ian. He caught me when I was drinking blood straight from young girl's neck. Though I didn't had the intention to kill her, Ian looked me like I was some devil. "You are." Since that day I have been drinking blood from blood bag which Ian and Josh helped me to stole from the nearby blood bank.

"I didn't remember asking for a drink yet thank you for your gratitude," I said and went to grab that bag from her hand.

"Don't get it wrong, My refrigerator has been stinking of blood bags for past one week, I wanted to get rid of this last packet, Lucky me, I got you to rid it for me," She smirked at me and let me grab the bag from her hand.

I tore the top edge of the bag with my teeth and soon begun drinking the blood. "I miss the fun of drinking the fresh blood straight from the veins." I caught her staring at me with corner of my eyes. She noticed my eye movement and turned away. I finshed the drink.

"Where are we in regard of that stone spell?" I asked her.

"Follow me, you can see it with your own eyes," She said and started walking to the room next to the hall and I followed her.

I found that its her bedroom as soon as we entered the room, there was a large bed in the centre of the room. The room wasn't so big but big enough to have a king sized bed in the centre, the bed was on my right side.

There was a big book shelf almost as big as the wall behind bed, couches were placed parallel to bed on both sides, tables full of glass objects and herbs and dress compartments were located to my left. I should say the room was so perfect than Ian's room.

"Enough with staring, if you wish to make a move, we can go see the stone," Ibera said.

"I couldn't find any stones here," I said to her. She walked near the wall behind the couch and placed her hand on the wall and murmured some spell and the wall revealed a wodden door.

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