Garden Park

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I couldn't help myself but feel a strong attraction towards him, he was without doubt the most handsome man I'll ever meet. To think someone of his appearance existed wouldn't have crossed my mind, since it was in essence, perfection. I could tell he was around my age, nineteen or perhaps twenty, nonetheless I still felt a shiver down my spine as I stood looking at him. The fear of what he could do and for my life was focal. But something within me, told me that I could trust him.. it was as though we met in an alternate reality, as though I have known of him before.

'Will you not speak to me'
There was yet another moment of silence before he finally uttered

'You know..' his heavy deep voice cracking
'you said you know of what I am.'

I didn't answer, but I could sense he wanted to leave so I quickly rushed my concern
'The blood, I do not want you yet again near our garden, if knowing innocent people's blood is getting drenched so brutally on my grass.'

He looked down to the ground and then back to say
'It was fox, fox blood. He was about to kill the guinea pigs you keep there. You should try get the puncture in their cage fixed... and since you say you know of what I am, I also needed to feed.'

In response to my extreme shock, I took a deep breath from what he said.

'My law is that I do not feed on people'
Then he smirked at me and said
'Though I must say someone as beautiful as you are does make me wonder..'

Then suddenly he evaporated into thin air and was completely gone.

I sat down on the grass for a minute processing my state of shock and realising I was no longer in the mood to even attend any lectures. I still didn't get to know what I wanted to know from him.. exactly why is it that he now watched me. I was also relieved to learn he didn't plan on killing me nor was he the typical folklore vampire that feeds on human blood for a living. The only things on my mind was; what does he want from me. Two, he's so ridiculously handsome and three; did he call me beautiful or was that just a backhanded compliment I shouldn't give heed to?

Nevertheless, all I knew deep down was I wanted to meet him again.

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