Bang!
" What made you think am not good at what I do? Carson?!. "
" Cause you not! "
The both brothers stared at each other with undeniable hatred despite looking so much alike.
" Could you quys quit acting like pampered children, we have more pan cakes on the roasted flame and it coming right back to the owners to Brut them to ashes."
Hare was completely feeling awkward and uncomfortable. The vampires sitted were too many , she never could have thought that Carson had so many brothers that their beauty ranked pass beauty standards of time.
The chair she sitted seem to become like nail poking into her flesh, chill crawling repeatedly through the hair on her skin. Dizzy and weak due to lack of sleep and losing much blood and also... she haven't eaten anything good for days but don't dare complain.
Her goal is to escape from and she must focus on that if she want to meet her only family.
Grandmother...
" Woah! Who is the beauty over there did'n notice her since. "
Hera tense up.
Her eye constricted and pale face whiten. She could feel their glowed crimson eyes of disgust and hunger. Like a caged bleeding rabbit throw on the premises of sharks... hungry sharks.
" Oh! it even a human, what a nice day it is. "
Her breathe stopped and her racing heart beat echoed with her hears. That tone filled with teasingness yet dark and sinister to her.
They wanted her blood and flesh to cop their day.
Her fist clench as she stared at Carson who sat behind her but was'nt saying anything with every heart beat...
He wasn't going to agree right? She was still important to him-she had to be important to him?
This thought ran through her mind that she noticed Carson staring down at her trimbling body with a smirk.
He could read her thoughts, no they all could read her thoughts.
His hand placed on the chair making Hera froze up.
" With all pleasure ~"
The world stopped and all noise sieze to cease.
She wasn't important? Then why did he fought for her earlier?
She was going to die as food then?
Her fist clenching but drowness took over making her fell asleep. The door suddenly opened and group of maid took her away.
" I don't share my things with people and not to all of you, including you... Dalian! "
Carson completely his statement with his eyes staring indifferently at his twin brother who had a smile as always.
"How possessive, Cordelia would definitely be heart broken if she was still alive! You always like a father snake around her despite she belong to us, I wonder if this one is just a blood slave or our blood bride? Am I right Carson?."
The other smiled became even more odd by the colder the eyes of his brother was, knowing he wouldn't be able to do him anything in the mist of the other.
" You...!"
" Carson! Dalian! Stop...! We have better things to discuss at this present moment. " Sul who seem to be the most elderly and officially dress exclaimed once more.
" Seen when did the were wolves becomes cases that we vampires discuss? " Clint who had a introvert looks and vibe holding a big book but his voice sounded not calm but loud mockfully asked making the others roll their eyes.
" Yes, Clint is right; since when did those bush animal's of food became something to talk about? " Rey who among then had a woman hats that was decorated with flowers of different colors.
" Least , we agreed on something female pig. "
" Who are you calling a female pig, buffoon!
" What did you say. dimwit !"
"You fedesious animal! "
Bang! " I said we have better things to discuss! Twinklincal babies! "
The hall way was silent with some Vampires having puffy red cheeks, others turning from what could keep them busy and tured at All looking really serious.
" As I said, death rates of bodies of vampires have been increasing in fast pace and — What does that have to do with Harrison?! "
Nave who was oddly quite asked crossing his legs, his hands holding a large thick book with his glaze indifferent but mockery which he targets at Sul.
" It have and has alot to do with us, Navel! "
Sul calmly stated, his eyes narrowed yet indifferent at Nave the room cold and tense by every minute.
" Thousands dead bodies no decade or transform to ashes founded, low blood vampires and the half blood, what makes you think we would be the next. " His hand passing through the machinery screem that showed different pictures of dead bodies.
" And you think the werewolves did that? "
The room pauses and oddly quited once again.
" No... I think a WHICHER is among their mist. "
All eyes narrowed staring at his. The view then changed showing the maids that rudely drag the unconscious body of Hera into an unfamiliar room.
" More like, in our mist. "