I walk outside my door and find the girls rushing towards my room but when they see me exit, they all step back and look at me wide eyed, well everyone one of them expect Bianca and Marcia. By the time I'm passed them, the gangsters had entered the dinning area and were approaching the counter.
I look over to find 10 gangsters with guns, luckily for me, but I can see shadows outside my windows. Not like it changes much for me, I picked my pistol with 13 shots and all their guns are lowered. They clearly aren't expecting much out of me.
I walk up to the counter and take out some cash I had on me, one of the gangsters sticks out his hand, so I promptly put the money back and slice his hand off. Everyone instantly points their guns at me, or as fast as they can. There guns are moving extremely slowly towards me, giving me more than enough time to slice all of their hands off.
At this point the doors had been busted open and I can see around 20 more gangsters outside. I just release my bloodlust and they all take a step back. Most of them are sweating profusely.
"Take them and get out" I point my gun at the groaning men on the floor and some of them quickly go and pick them up and dash outside the door. After a grand total of 20 seconds, I can't hear them anymore.
"Were done here" As I say this I open up my door and go to my bed, because no one was sitting on it I flop down and take out my phone. They all walk outside and around 3 minutes later I can hear them laughing again. I then find a missed call from Justin and Amelia, I dial in Amelia's number and it rings a few seconds before it finally picks up.
"What's up?"
"I can walk again."
"For real?" I'm obviously feigning my shock, and for extra effect I make a small glass of ice and drop and hit the floor. I've blocked the door with a wall of wind so no sound can escape.
"Yep, I'm headed over with Justin now to celebrate hope you still have some cake. We'll be there in like 5 minutes" We then say our goodbyes and I hang up the phone. I then open up my fridge and take the cake out while double checking to make sure I removed the soul cleaving circles from the cake.
I walk outside and take the cake and cut some up on plates and put it on an empty table while slicing the rest of the cake for them. I then take some cleaner and spray the floor before using a nearby siwfty mop to clean up the bloodstain. After I put the mop away Amelia rushes in and tackles me and Justin follows her in a bit later.
There looks have completely changed from the last time I've seen them. Amelia is now as pale as a sheet and looks thinner while her eyes are blood red and her hair changed to a brown. Justin on the other hand is now around 6'2 with bulging muscle.
Amelia looks at my missing arm and looks at me.
"When did that-"
"Last time was a new prosthetic I was given for to be a test subject."
"How lo-" I just give her a look showing my desire to change topics, so she stops.
"Seems you kept the cake."
"Not a glutton like you." As I'm saying this, Justin pulls me up and we do our getting before he takes his plate of cake trying to sit down, but Bianca stops him and pulls him over. Amelia snickers.
"What, jealous your brothers getting some before you?" Seems like a major detail, but I forgot to mention the fact that Amelia's lesbian. She's always been competing with her brother to see who can get a girl first. Justin has no idea this competition is going on.
"As if, with my new looks I could easily get a date. Also get me a beer."
"Use those legs your so proud of to get yourself a drink." She then gets up to get herself a drink and she passes me one as well. I drink a bit while she downs the whole thing.
"Nothings doing it for me anymore, everything just tastes bland." I'm quite concerned to hear this, but I decide to play it off.
"Probably killed your taste buds with all the beer you've been having." She then breathes in deeply through her nose.
"You smell good pretty boy, trying to hit on me or one of the girls here?" This is quite problematic I'm assuming, as the only thing I've showered in today was blood.
"We need to talk" I take her and pull her into my room.
"Amelia, you're probably a vampire" She looks at me like I'm crazy, that's an average response.
"The only thing I'm covered in is some blood, and the reason you find it appealing and everything else bland is would make perfect sense if you were a vampire. Not to mention your legs suddenly working again." Just to prove my point I cut a point on my finger and let the blood dropping fall into a shot glass she brought with her.
As soon as she sees the glass, she starts salivating and her canines grow a bit.
"Case in poi-" She then takes the glass and downs all of it. She then jumps on my neck and I feel a sense of panic envelop my body. She keeps going, but I never feel my body weaken and after a good two minutes, she suddenly pops away from my neck.
"I'm sorry Barry I didn-"
"It's fine, but next time please don't go for my neck, you know how I feel about things against my neck."