His Biggest Mistake (RudolphXreader)

Chapter 13

Song: A girl like you
Singer/Artist: Daniel J
I'll tell you when to start the song!
3rd person's P.O.V-

The Sackville-bagg family and Thomson family had return home to the bed and breakfast. Rudolph had went to a random room, knowing that Tony would be in the one that they shared. He kinda just let himself get lost in thought and let his feet guide him to wherever. He ended up in a room that looked very familiar. It looked like the room him and Tony shared, almost an exact replica but that's not why it looked familiar. Flashbacks came back to his mind. This.. this was the room that they had landed in after flying up onto the air, it was after they had just met her.

"Um no, no I can't." Her words echoed in his mind.

"It isn't working." Her voice said, sounding annoyed like she did before.

"Here, take my hands." He remembered saying.

Rudolph's P.O.V-

"Well don't laugh at me again, dork." Her voice echoed in my head again.

"Huh, monster to dork. It's an improvment." I say back.

I sigh, sitting down on the bed. I let my hands trace the details on the comforter that was on the bed. I stop for a second and put my hand in pocket, pulling out a pecie of paper. It was folded up so it could fit in my inside jacket pocket. I looked at the lyics on the paper, my eyes reading them over. I set it down on the bed and my eyes trailed over to a acoustic guitar in the coner. I remember that when he moved our stuff from our old home- the catacombs into the bed and breakfast my guitar got put somewhere random since I don't use it as much as I used to. I used to play music all the time and I wrote my own lyics and sung my heart out while playing the guitar. My siblings always liked my singing, an unusual talent within the vampire commuity though I guess I just lost interest. I think it was because no one else did it and since I stopped aging at such a young age it made my desire to fit in more then it already did.

I'm guessing that I started growing again when I met Y/n since were soulmates but if she's.. gone then... I guess I'm not growing anymore and since you only get one soulmate. I guess I'm just gonna stay 13 forever until I get a stake through the heart or some other horrible way to die.

I slowly got up and walked over to my old guitar. My footsteps creaked the floor of the old room I was in. My footsteps felt heavy like a burden of something that was getting worse as I went closer. I bent down next to the guitar, inspecting it. It looked the same as it did when I first had it. It was black unlike most which were a tradition brown. There was blood red swirls and designs on it made by me and Anna, I think Gregory helped a bit to. Anna was a very skilled artist like both our parents. Gregory was a pretty skilled artist as well so I'm the olny one that didn't inherit the artistic ability.

I wonder where I got the ability to sing from? I never heard my father or mother sing at all, I mean my mom hummed sometimes but never actually sang. I doubt my father has a good singing voice...

I think the reason I started to learn the acoustic guitar was because there wasn't anything to do at the catacombs and I was always so bored. I worked so hard at it that playing it became like second nature. After I learned the acoustic I learned the electric. I could easliy play both (not at the same time) and sing to different tunes I made as well. I was almost afraid to pick it up because I was scared that I wouldn't remember anything after almost two hundred years of not playing it. I almost felt guilty about not playing it, I wanted so bad to fit in I guess I lost some of myself. Then I realised that.. the reason that I was scared to play, that I was guilty was because I knew what song I would play if I did pick it up and start playing it.