Immortal Impact...
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Charlotte lazily averted her eyes to see Andrew Donavan. His regular brown eyes turned blood red when his eyes met with hers. "You just can't see to stay clean, can you?" Charlotte sighed, getting up, walking over to face him and felt the cloth of his shirt coil around her fingers as she gripped it into her hands, which were now clenched into fists.
"What can I say? Death and blood are two things that love following me."
Charlotte stiffened a laugh, but it quickly faded into a disapproving frown. "Just promise me that you won't get into anymore fights, alright?"
"I'm a vampire Charlotte; we can't promise you anything and expect to live by it." Andrew chuckled, overdrawing his bloody soaked white shirt from his body. Charlotte was now glaring at him, as he non-reluctantly threw his bloody shirt at her.
She caught it with one of her hands, still glaring daggers at him. He shrugged it off like nothing had happened.
Andrew's muscular body was showing easily through his newly put on thin gray shirt. "Well I have to get going with Daren. I'm going to leave you here at the house with Blake, is that okay?"
Charlotte nodded, because it was the only thing she could do. Andrew vanished a few seconds later, leaving only her in the room.
Charlotte sighed and looked out the window, hearing a set a heavy footsteps come up the stairs. She waited and then Blake came into the room.
"He was considering on bringing you." Blake called at Charlotte from the doorway frame.
"What can I say? Death and blood are two things that love following me."
Charlotte stiffened a laugh, but it quickly faded into a disapproving frown. "Just promise me that you won't get into anymore fights, alright?"
"I'm a vampire Charlotte; we can't promise you anything and expect to live by it." Andrew chuckled, overdrawing his bloody soaked white shirt from his body. Charlotte was now glaring at him, as he non-reluctantly threw his bloody shirt at her.
She caught it with one of her hands, still glaring daggers at him. He shrugged it off like nothing had happened.
Andrew's muscular body was showing easily through his newly put on thin gray shirt. "Well I have to get going with Daren. I'm going to leave you here at the house with Blake, is that okay?"
Charlotte nodded, because it was the only thing she could do. Andrew vanished a few seconds later, leaving only her in the room.
Charlotte sighed and looked out the window, hearing a set a heavy footsteps come up the stairs. She waited and then Blake came into the room.
"He was considering on bringing you." Blake called at Charlotte from the doorway frame.
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