TPOV:

From the second she walked in, I was head over heals. She was funny and sarcastic, both of these things were requirements for a good girlfriend, and she was beautiful.

She didn't have the common ideals of beauty but she still looked amazing. Her hair was light brown and at the end it curled out slightly. I looked at her lips for the entire time that she talked to me because they had a cute shape. But her eyes were the thing that made her look so…amazing.

They were so deep and warm, I felt like I could stare at them forever and not fully recognize all the colors. Colors were an important thing to me because I am an artist.

When I was a little child, I had liked to mix colors with paint just to see what I could make. Now I liked to mix colors and use them to create a painting. Often the paint would be more on my hands than on the canvas, but I liked to keep the paint there anyways.

I dropped my gaze from Kristina to my hands. They had very little paint on them because it had washed of from the days I had spent not painting. I wished that this place would have anything that I could use to paint with.

"So…" Kristina smiled. "Do you have any ideas to get us out of here?"

"Out?" I repeated stupidly. Today being stupid was becoming very common. Sadly, today was one of the days where I wanted to impress people, namely Kristina.

"Yeah." She fiddled with the ends of her hair absent-mindedly. "We can't stay in this place forever. They would eat us."

"Suck our blood, technically." I corrected. "They wouldn't eat us. They would just drain our blood until we died."

"Gross." She scrunched up her nose. "I wonder what they would do with our bodies."

"I'm betting they wouldn't bury us." I frowned.

"Maybe," She said thoughtfully. "I mean, we are their pets. I buried my cat, so why wouldn't they bury us?"

"I doubt it, though." I noted that when she thought her right eyebrow raised slightly. "They would probably not bother to get a gravestone if they did bury us though."

"This is exactly why we need to escape." Kristina had a very intense look on her face. I think the word was determined, but there was some other emotion that was hiding. "We can't be turned into vampire snacks. We have to find a way to get out of here."

I admired her spirit but didn't think there was a possible way to escape. "What do you propose we do then?"

"Is the door unlocked?" She looked at the door and I realized that I hadn't checked to see if they locked it.

Kristina went over to the door and twisted the doorknob. It swung open with ease.

"You're a genius!"

She blushed and looked like she was trying to find a good comeback. When she could think of nothing she just mumbled, "Whatever."

I followed her out the door and realized that I had no idea where we were. I hoped that Kristina knew, but I had that sinking feeling that told me we were getting ourselves lost.

We walked for a few minutes before realizing our sense of direction had gotten confused in the turns of the small hallways.

"What now?" I asked.

She ignored my question. "This place is cramped. I can touch the ceiling for once in my life." She showed me.

I laughed. "The nicest thing you could call this place is cozy, although it really isn't. The creepy-factor of it cancels out any coziness."

"Was that a joke?" She turned around to look at me. "I didn't know that you could say anything funny."

"Yeah, well." I felt embarrassed for seeming so serious. "I don't have a good sense of humor when I am confused."

She smiled and continued walking. "My humor becomes more sarcastic when I am pressured. Bad habit. I know."

"You're funny though." I said truthfully. "It's a good habit because it makes people like you."

"Well, look where that brought me." She sighed. "Some ancient albino vampire decided that my sarcasm was cute and now I am his pet."

Just then Aro walked around the corner surprising the both of us.

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