Godrick sat up on a strange bed but he could have swore he was supposed to be dead. He heard a soft giggled near by. He sat up and instantly regretted it.
"You haven't healed fully smarty pants," a female voice said as a girl no older than 18 came over but he could tell she was a day vampire sat beside him. "That blue flame trick you truly must teach me."
"I'm not exactly sure how I'm still alive," he said confused.
"Oh right. Gabriel whined at me and said you weren't done being here. You had one more thing to do. I didn't get details or more like he refused to tell me. He said you would know when it was time."
"I hate that fucker," he laid back down closing his eyes.
"You must be tired seeing as how you threw up a lot of nasty nasty human blood," she said.
"What do you mean? What did you feed me?" He sat right back up.
"Day blood makes you throw up whatever blood you have in your stomach is all. Poor connection," she kissed his forehead allowing angelic gold hair fall from behind her shoulders. "I told you that you need more rest sleepy head. I do not control you but you are injured."
He laid back down watching her as she went about cleaning his room but it didn't make sense the room was nice she was wearing rich clothing and had fine jewelery why not make a maid do all the work. He couldn't help but wonder why she was even bothering with him. He had been dumped on her and she was still being so kind to him. She worked calmly as if unbothered that he was there and unaware that he was even watching her diligent movements.