"Both of them will accompany you on your trip, the one on the left is Lucy and the one on the right is Brenda." He tells me. It was midday when we had set out for our trip. When I woke up I was introduced to both of them because he had already made the decision for me. There could be no objections to this so I just held my peace. "Make sure you take care of her, if anything goes wrong or she gets hurt then pray I don't find you." He threatened them, but unlike me they were unmoved. "Don't forget, just see your father and come straight home alright." I nod to that order with a smile.
Regardless of the promise I had made just a while ago, I had still prepared something for my little sister. There was no way I could hold a grudge because of something that was not her fault, I would rather give her my blessing than hate her, the same goes for Peter, I couldn't blame either of them. "Stop the car.
"I'll go first." Brenda said. She made a quick call as she stepped outside, soon the caretaker opened the door and came out. We could see her from outside the gate as she looked around with caution, finally she made eye contact with Brenda and signaled for the gate to be opened. My suspicions for the caretaker rose, just who lets a stranger drive into their house, I glanced at the woman who stood unmoved, waiting for us to come in, maybe they were acquaintance, a not sure but but whatever it may be, I do hope she’s not here to harm my family. At that moment the car drove in. I was given a shawl to wrap it around my face, hurriedly I ran inside the house. At that moment when I reached the living room, I raced with speed to my father's room while Brenda and Lucy called out repeatedly for me to slow down. They didn't make any move so they wouldn't s
The moment I arrived home, I hurried into my room and shut the door, there was no one at the door, and Richard was also nowhere to be found so the coast was clear. At that moment, I reached for my bag and pulled out a medium size wooden box that was almost the size of both my palms, it was decorated with blue rubies and had a symbol of a horse standing with a lion, probably butting heads, I don’t really know. I searched through my bag, turning it upside down to find the key that was buried inside. My hand felt the heavy weight of the key, I picked it up and quickly slotted it in, it was a perfect fit. I turned and twisted the key, and soon it opened. There it was, a small paper that was safely kept inside the box, I picked it up and unfolded the paper, only to find a painting of a man, and if I am not mistaken, then this man is Daniel. Our ancest
So many questions crossed my mind but I ignored them and walked down the stairs, it had countless stairs that it started to feel like it was an underground house. Finally I stopped at a door, it was made out of metal but the metal was Rusty and old, so old that it could be broken open if someone like me even pushed it open, but something was off, the door was unlocked, I opened the door and walked in, only to find a luxurious spacious room. "Can you at least knock before entering someone's house, am trying to sleep, Mira." Heavens who's that. I felt like my soul was just about to leave my body from freight, looking around now no one was present in this room so where did that voice just come from. "Who said that?" I asked. &
The next minute, when I opened my eyes, I found myself still lying on the bed, unable to move and I could hear the whispers of the doctor and Blake once again. Was I dreaming? Am sure they had left a while ago. Wait, what did I dream about again? Oh, my head hurts just from thinking about it. Am sure I remembered hearing the voice of someone, but just who it was. Was it really just a dream? “You know what, I’m going home, just don’t call me once it’s too late.” I heard the doctor warn Blake,, his heavy footsteps gradually fade and soon, the sound of another person tagging along hurriedly also fades. Blake must have gone after him to reason with him. I look up and take a very deep breath, only to feel a sharp pain in my stomach just before I could let it all out. “Gah.” I cried as I held tightly to the bed. It’s all it’s
Hold on, now that I think about it, there were no ear piercings, and now that I noticed I think I've seen her somewhere, I blink thrice when I notice the familiar face staring at me with his head tilted. "Well it seems you've caught on now Mira." I suddenly realise who this is, it's impossible, is that Malicay, was this his real face? How could he look so much like a female? Malicay reached for the lower part of his gown and used it to clean off the makeup from his face, revealing a beautiful face, it was not even that different from the makeup from his face, the makeup was rather light, so there wasn't anything that changed much. I thought it was a dream but unfortunately it wasn't, my memories from that day came flooding in. If I remember clearly he promised that someone would show up soon, was that someone, him in disguise. He looks so different from what I had imagined it's like, no hold o
"I'll tell you." Jake said, "Well a child of calamity is in who is capable of causing harm and bringing great destruction upon both the humans and vampire, he is a living weapon, whose only purpose is to cause a war, these type of Vampires are called moon children, they live only in the shadows, and unlike other Vampires, they cannot come in contact with the sun otherwise great calamity would befall, but how long can one stay hidden in the shadow." I look at them trying to make sense of what they are saying but honestly, "you're saying this child in my womb is a threat to both races, but it hasn't really done anything yet." I tell them. "Exact, and I plan on subduing him once he's born. That's the reason I put the cur
To think they were brothers, they had zero resemblance, from looks to body stature, and even height, it was almost as if Malicay was the off sheep among the brothers, compared to them he had zero builds and was skinny, he was also pretty, I guess he looked more like their mum compared to the rest of them. I tried scanning for a single trait but there was none to match them. Compared to my dream, Malicay had blue eyes. It was difficult to believe that he was a vampire with such qualities. "Can you please stop staring at me like that, I could feel the intensity of your stares from here." Malicay's ear turned red as he was flooded with embarrassment. I should be the one who should be having that look right now. I quickly looked away, also embarrassed. The brothers couldn't help but laugh, not minding how emb
I can’t find Martha anywhere near Richard, I begin to worry as I wonder what happened to her, wasn’t she supposed to return with Richard, weren’t they supposed to return together. Without answering Richard’s question, I immediately asked mine, “where’s Martha?” As if disappointed he stares at me blankly for at least thirty seconds before answering. “I asked you a question first, Mira, your husband came home and you didn’t even care about me, and rather asked about some stranger who might not even feel the same about you.” He gasped and stepped back, but soon the disappointed look on his face changed in an instant. “Martha ould return tomorrow, she’s been tasked to an important mission and would only return after she has completed her task tomorrow. Don’t worry, I made a promise not to hu