In all honestly, Charlotte never thought of herself as someone to mock other people. When someone would tell her their point of view she would never ridicule them. In fact she would ask them why they thought that way, especially when she didnt understand why. Of course she had her off days where she didn't give shit and argued her point - but over all she thought of herself as a well rounded and understanding individual - so when Lisa started laughing after she specifically said she didn't want to share what she dreamt about, it made her feel insecure and angry...
" Sorry mate, but your definitely going through some major dejavu. You probably stole a memory from one of your past lives or something. " Lisa finally spoke, her laughing calming down.
" Lisa, I don't think that was- "
" I'm... I'm going to the toilet, text me if the lecturer comes back " Looking at the ground, Charlotte walked out of the hall.
" Why does she need to go to the toilet all of a sudden? " Lisa thought, not realising she had just upset her friend.
" *Sigh* I think you should of been nicer Lisa... " Min pointed out looking at the door with an ominous look.
" I didnt even say anything rude, she was acting as if someone was going to kill her if she said something wrong, I just had to get the truth out of her. " Lisa spoke spontaneously.
" I don't know about that... But I do feel there's is *inhale* Something wrong with her. " Min looked at the door in anticipation... He felt weird... Like he should of stopped Charlotte, but he didn't know why.
" Give her five minutes, I'm sure she'll be back. " Lisa comforted Min with those words, she could see he was worried about her, so the words we're greatly appreciated.
" Yeah... I guess your right " Though Min spooked those words his head was tellingly to go and find her, to make sure she was okay... Though he didn't know why?....
" Why? " He kept asking himself " Why do I feel this way, why does she smell so familiar? "
In the end Jimin decided to just drop it, until you got back into class.
At that time Charlotte was walking back from the toilet, having done her business and washed her hands, Charlotte felt refreshed. And just like her hands, her brain was definitely clear. She realised that Lisa didn't understand what she was saying and did forgive her friend, but still wanted an apology. What she did was out of line and if she only realised it herself before she decided to laugh, Charlotte wouldn't of walked out of their making a fool of herself.
In all honesty, the whole situation went over her head in a few minutes after it happend, it was only a dream anyway - it's not like it would come and haunt her in real life.
When Charlotte thought that the image of that face in the mirror appeared in her mind, her steps stopped when she finally realised the most alarming thing about the dream. When people look into a mirrors it usally, if not all the time, directly shows your face back to you.
The only thing was, in her dream she saw someone completely different: A person with almost porcelain skin, small but plump pink lips, long black hair, a gown that complimented her chest and arms and crimson eyes to match the almost pulsating red that layered her dress. She looked the ideal type vampire, extravagantly beautiful and mature, in other words - something from out of twilight.
" If only someone like me could be as beautiful as her " Charlotte Though looking down at her own body - frowning.
Looking back up a smirk printed her face in realisation " Then again, vampires aren't real, and if they we're, you know God-damn-well I would want to be one. " She giggled to yourself thinking about the concept of vampires...
Mythical creatures...
Alluring and beautiful...
They use their vampire beauty to lure in prey and suck them dry, to the last drop...
Because that how they survive... That's how they live... For the crimson goodness that doesn't run through them... That they been for...
Blood.
As soon as the thought came into Charlottes head so Did the sudden feeling of someone pulling her backwards.
Tumbling, Charlotte kept stepping backwards until she tripped on her own feet and went butt first onto the ground. Looking up, she saw the luminescent light from the hallway quickly diminish as a final bang was heard, when what Charlotte thought was the door, closed.
With her sentence at a ultimate high right now, Charlotte looked around the room for anything or anyone specific.
The person who pulled her in just of been the one that closed the door, and unless he's waiting for someone... He must be-
Finally realising her predicament Charlottes eyes looked frantically around, but as she thought, she could still see nothing. Nothing - except for two big crimson eyes getting ever so closer ever second.
" Umm sir, I doing think- "
That when you felt the sting...
" B-but I... H-he didn't even move? " She thought to yourself, feeling something pearce near her wrist.
Light sucking and the feeling of a thick substance trailing down Y/Ns arm was the only thing she felt... She started to grow numb after a few minutes and her hands wouldn't even move for her - Charlotte felt more inclined to sleep and never wake up, then to callout for help.
When the adrenaline finally kicked in, Charlotte was really trying to use her hands and legs to get the man off. Charlotte managed to lift her hand and attempt to push the man off her, but failed as he didn't move an inch, only bringing himself to fully indulge himself in her delicious juices.
Charlotte s last resort was to try and use her legs, Charlotte didn't think she could do it, but she did. Charlotte succeeded and managed to kick the guy in the balls. Obviously, the man fell back and clutched his balls for dear life as Charlotte just sat there grateful that he was off her, but also unaware that she were still bleeding out.
" That's what you get... for...Trying to... Kill a... a " Charlottes vision kept going in and out of focus, her head pounding and fingertips numb to the touch.
" Someone... Please help-- Lisa? Min? Won't you... " before closing your eyes your eyes looked up at where the door was, slightly accustomed to the dark now " hel... p... M. E... " Falling unconscious, Charlotte fell of the swall. Sliding sidways , almost hitting her head against the stone floor, before someone caught her head.
" What are you doing here?! " The male could hear her hollow breathes in and out, worried out of his mind a frown was clearly visible as he scanned Charlotte up and down, finding a un-healed bite mark on her wrist he tutted and immediately sealed it.
" I need to bring you home with me, God-knows how long you'll last without a doctor... As well. " The male got up with Charlotte in his arms and sniffed her, his brows knitting together and eyes seeming to pearce through the unconscious girl " Why do you smell like her? Hm- we'll see. "
With that the man closed his eyes and- poof.
He was gone.