Chapter 11: The Room

I fix the red cloak around me and wiped my face.

"Get yourself together." I told myself.

I picked up the book and didn't know what to do with it. I tried reading the title of it, "Donec mors nobis faciunt, pars."

The books on the shelf magically shifted to the side, clearing up to a door. The door was like the book I held, it was blue but the borders of it were sliver. I opened the door to a room.

The room was huge with everything still neat. Nothing had dust piled on top of it, it seemed like it was taken care of. The pictures on the wall were me, smiling uneasily.

I walk to the balcony and saw how high up I was. I can see over everything.

"How is this possible?" I looked over the balcony.

After exploring the whole room, I jumped onto my bed.

Suddenly it started to rain, a thunderstorm arrived. I saw a shadow figure outside of the balcony coming inside the room. I put my hands up to guard myself.

The shadow collapsed.

I walked to it slowly and grabbed a fire stick to touch it. Black fluids surrounded it and it started to turn back into a human-like figure. I turned it over and saw that it was Vincent.

"Vincent?!" I picked him up.

"My princess…" Vincent coughed up black fluids, "What's happening to me?"

"Where have you been?" I asked.

Vincent didn't reply.

"Hey you idiot! Answer me!" I slapped him a little.

Vincent was dead asleep.

I dragged him into my bed and put my ear next to his heart. I heard nothing, but saw him breathing.

Vincent woke up, hungry. I sat on a chair asleep, with my head titled back. He leaned towards me with his fangs out but stopped at only an inch away. I was awake. I moved his head towards my neck, which surprised him.

"What are you doing?" Vincent pushed me away.

"Saving your life." I said.

"Stop it."

I came to him, "I know you need it."

"No I don't." Vincent looked away.

"Stop being such a liar!" I yelled at him, standing up, "You saved my life 3 times already, when are you going to let me save yours?"

I made his face turn towards me, "How is this going to kill me?"

Vincent couldn't stop himself anymore. Vincent yanked me onto the bed, with him on top. He bit into my neck really hard. Vincent got two whole mouths full of my blood and stopped to breathe. The blood smeared around his lips and he stared at me for a couple of seconds.

Vincent came down to my lips, aggressively kissing me.

He stopped and whispered into my ear, "I need you to come back to me now."