- Mitu-a-palu-bau-tu...
Vampires don't need to breath, but when you come back from the dead catching the air is one of reflexes that left of your days being human. Matska Belmonde was really feeling confused and surprised. And it is actually hell of a job to surprise a centuries years old vampire. All she was remembering is this giant redhead break her necklace Then in a flash - warms of her sister arms. Awareness of danger that Carmilla, her tiny pet and this awful gingers have upon them. Then nothing. No light in the end of the tunnel, hell or other afterlife nonsense. Just nothing.
And now she wake up in some dark, cold, stinky place. In pain. Alone.
- Or, I thought I need to wait for another century till you wake up.
Or maybe she was not so alone after all...
It was the last person that Mattie wanted to see or hear. Especially when she come back to life for the second time of her existence. Especially, when she was so weak and anything that she was thinking was cup of blood. Or bottle. Or entire human. This overgrown carrot of a person that killed her, for example.
- Hungry? - she was already hoping this was just an illusion of her afterdead minds, but no, she can't be so lucky twice this days after all.
- Are you still here? - her husky voice was filled with irritation.
- In seconds you will be begging me to stay, - small laugh and then this small space was filled with a delicious smell of blood, - I will ask last time. Are you hungry?
- I don't drink from dogs, - for the first time Mattie allowed herself to look at these person.
Yeah, it was the same sharp look in a green eyes, that she remembered. Even face didn't change much for all these years.
- Oh, you wound me, Matska. But, actually, I prefer have my blood inside. What about a delicious red bodily fluid of the youngest deer in the region? - without waiting for continuation of this banter her unexpected companion stuck a big bottle with a cold liquid in her hands, - Your welcome.
Without another words vampire allowed herself to satisfy her thirst. Of cause, human blood was much more nutritious. But it was not in her rules to complain after being dead for some time. Actually for how long? And still she did't understand what this moonlover was doing in her grave that was look more like some dirty basement. Or, she really need to talk with this tiny annoying crush of her sister and her respect for a dead.
- Don't worry, I brought you here. This kids want to burn your body or... whatever. Still I really glade you made it, - if she was not so absorbed in her eating she will wipe out this smirk from this annoying woman that was sitting in a meter of her.
- This is change nothing, Alex.
- Oh, this is changing everything, Mattie.
A/N: Wow, sorry guys if my English not so good, because actually it is not only my first fanfiction in Carmilla Universe, but the first story in English and also the first story for a long time. I was holding this idea in my head for quite long, but after this awesome episode 36 I decided to just do it. I will be very happy for some feedback!
