He looked fierce at that moment like his gaze could kill anyone. He started fighting with the drunk guys and he was so swift. He was almost not human like. That's not possible is it?
I could see his eyes turn blood red from blue. In not even a minute I could see all the guys on the floor. It couldn't be possible hitting almost 10 people to death in less that 60 seconds. He didn't even move. He grabbed me and ran so fast. Was I going crazy? Was I wayyy too drunk? I asked him,"who are you? how can you run so fast? how can you hit them so fast". All he said was"your vampire prince". Now I am laying on the bed of a hotel room thinking if last night was really real. I got up took a quick shower grabbed my stuff and went to the hotels front desk. I asked the lady behind the desk if there was someone with me last night. She looked pretty confused. She said,"yes there was a handsome guy with you. He pretended to be your husband. He was covered in blood. He said that it was because some hooligans tried to attack you and he hit them to save you. You gaited because of the shock". Well now I knew that it wasn't all a dream and I wasn't going crazy but now I was most confused than ever. But I couldn't waste any time now I had to go home and face my step mother and her bitchy daughter Rose