Vampire Blood *Chapter 2*

I looked at him fondly hypnotized by his eyes he looked at me as if I was an angel but I could never be anything of an angel! I had a farmer woman’s look! A peasant! "You're so beautiful." he said coolly. "I-I am?" I said stunned by his sudden flattery. "B-But not me I-I'm just a peasant! Look at me! I mean m-my shaggy long black hair-" he jumped in, "Your amazing stunning long raven curls" I continued, "My pale blotchy skin and mud pools for eyes-" again he came in "Your angelic skin that resembles virgin snow and your hypnotizing eyes" I was shocked at how poetic he was but I went on, "My torn and dirt covered attire-" This time his interruption did not surprise me, "Your humble princess garments." this time I knew that he was seeing me through eyes I have never been look upon in a manner. His eyes told me I was the most beautiful angelic princess to ever be seen. Yet other eyes looked down upon me and saw me as a filthy peasant and told me I was nothing but a disgraceful witch that put shame in Fondogen's name. But now I was different, special even. I stood up and found myself holding his hands and I leaned in to kiss him and before I did something stung my lip a little but I leaned in anyway "Ow!" he said all most whispering. He was holding his lip as if he was in pain and held out his hand which was covered in a strange silvery black liquid. His lip was the cause of it. It came out like blood but it couldn't be I mean... Well I guess the best way is to find out. "Is that your bl-" He had a panicked look and yelled out, "Get the red pouch from my cape now!" I ran over searching through and found it I tossed at him and it landed on the ground. He picked it up and shook him hands off in it and held it under his chin to catch the drops he sat. I sat next to him. We waited patiently for it to stop bleeding and it finally did. He tied up the sac and he laid his head down. I fell asleep. Or it was a trance almost. I still don't know why I had been falling asleep so frequently but I still slept.
When I woke up he was looking over me. "My god you fall asleep a lot” he said. This got me giggling. Then we both started laughing and then having to ruin the fun I said, “Wait what was on my lip?” this made him serious and eerie again “It was nothing but a splinter but even a prick of wood can make a-“ he swallow even though I knew-“vampire-“ again another swallow for saying that-“bleed.” I looked at him innocently and put my hand over his touching it ever so gently “I know.” I said softly. And he knew I meant I knew he was a vampire not the fact about the wood. This time he stuttered, “I took it out.” I scooted in towards him “Um I..." but I forgot what I was saying and this time a kiss no blood. I remembered what he said about my eyes but no his eyes were like deep oceans I got lost in every time I looked in them. This was the most magical thing in the world. Can you imagine? A kiss with a vampire was the most magical part of my life! But it couldn’t have been better any other way. Or with anyone else.