"M-Master.." was the first word that got out of my mouth and I quickly kneeled down in front of him, my eyes filled with concern.
"I am fine!" he growled lowly and looked at the window.
I also glanced at the window and saw that a shadowy blur figure ran away.
"Master..." I tried to reach my hand out to his wound but-
"I said I am fine!!" he shouted and stood up with the support of the wall before walking to his room.
I quietly went after him but he closed the door.
𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛?!
I sighed in concern knocked on the door, "Master, I-"
"Go to your room!!" I heard him growl.
I sighed again and went back to my room.
There were blood stains on the floor. I cleaned them and looked at the window. The bullet had made a hole in the window and there were cracks around the hole. I quickly closed the curtains when that bullet scene flashed in my mind again.
𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦? 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.. 𝑊ℎ𝑦? 𝐻𝑒'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙...
I sighed quietly and looked looked at the door of master's room.
𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥. . .
I heard his footsteps in the kitchen and quickly ran to him, "How are you feeling now? And what about the bullet? Did you treat yourself om your own?"
"You opened the curtains, didn't you?" he asked sternly, his eyes were cold.
I looked up at him and gulped, "Y-Yes, I did, but I am really sorry for that! I didn't know this wo-"
"SILENCE!!!!" He shouted with a growl, making me shudder.
His eyes glowed red for a second and I saw his sharp fangs! I bit my bottom lip hard, my hands were shaking a little.
Then he growled and turned away, "Go to your room."
I nodded and quickly went to my room, my heart was racing.
𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒! 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑎 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑜!
𝐼 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑒...
𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠?! 𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑠!
𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑟𝑒𝑑..? 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠..
𝑊𝑎𝑖𝑡, 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦?
I shook it off and went to the washroom. Then I found a bullet in the sink.
𝑆𝑜 ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓..
I stared at the bullet with a emotionless face.
𝑊𝑎𝑖𝑡, 𝑤ℎ𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒? 𝐼... 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑡.
𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡...
I sighed and walked out of the washroom.
𝐵𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑒?
𝐼𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔?
I sighed again and lied on my bed, thinking...
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒..?
Then I looked at the clock. It was 2 pm in the afternoon and I was hungry now. So I got off the bed and quietly walked to the kitchen.
Thank god, he was not here. I quietly opened the fridge and started to search for something to eat but then-
"What are you doing?" He suddenly appeared behind me , making me startled.
I froze for a second and slowly turned around. "I was...hungry." I said quietly and bit my bottom lip.
Then he sighed and said, "Move."
I moved aside quickly.
"Do you want some ice cream?" he asked.
I blinked a few times in disbelief.
𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦?
He slowly closed the fridge and handed me a bowl of ice-cream.
𝑀𝑦 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑏!
I looked up at him before thanking him. But he didn't say anything and went back to his room.
A small smile formed in the corner of my lips. Then I took a chair and started to eat.
𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚. 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙.
Soon, I finished the ice cream and put the bowl in the sink.
𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠ℎ 𝑖𝑡...? 𝑁𝑜𝑝𝑒.
I started to walk to my room but I stopped when I heard children coming out of the school bus. They were talking and giggling. I walked to the window and lifted the curtain a little. They looked so...cheerful.
I don't remember going to school, I don't remember anything...
I sighed and turned around but I bumped to someone's chest.
𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘?
"I am sorry.." I said quietly and walked to my room, without waiting for his response.
𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧. .
I sat on a chair, waiting for dinner.
He put a plate of food infront of me and sat across me. Then he started to eat. The food was warm but his eyes were so cold.
I quietly took a spoon and slowly started to eat but I wasn't feeling like talking. I felt...empty.
We finished the dinner in silence.
I put the plate and spoon in the sink and walked to my room, without saying anything.
I looked at my t-shirt and it was dirty with food stains. I sighed and looked around. Then I saw a closet and opened it but it was empty.
𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡...
Then he knocked on the door and I slowly opened the door.
"Here." he handed me a bag of clothes from the doorframe... "This are some clothes."
𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼- 𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑙, 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑.
I closed the door and took out the clothes from the bag.
Then I changed my t-shirt before looking around the room and saw a bookshelf at the corner. My curiosity made me walk towards it.
I traced my finger over the books. They were all dusty. I sighed and walked to the window. Then I moved the curtain aside a little and looked at the bright moon. It was really beautiful but I felt something strange in my body. But I shook it off, closed the curtain and lied down on my bed.
𝑁𝑜𝑤...
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝐼 𝑑𝑜? 𝑀𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒...ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔?
𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑠...
𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑚 𝐼 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚? 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑎𝑚 𝐼 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒? 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤... 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤? 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑖𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠? 𝐼𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑎 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒?
𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑠𝑘 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤. 𝐻𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒!
𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑜 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡, 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑡 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒... 𝑊𝑎𝑖𝑡, 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑚 𝐼 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔? 𝐻𝑒? 𝐴 𝑣𝑎𝑚𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒? 𝑊𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑓 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒?
Then I yawned after getting out of my thoughts, and closed my eyes. But I still had this strange feeling in my body.
𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗫𝗧 𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚. . .
I woke up earlier than other days with a strange feeling in my body. Then I sat up and stretched my arms but wait...
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑚 𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒?
I quickly got off the bed but there was nothing.
𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒... 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔...
I scratched my head in confusion and my eyes widened after what I felt. I quickly ran to the mirror and my jaw dropped after what I saw.
𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡...?