continued...
the tear on erins forehead causes erin to open her stifens as her back was preety burned.
she looks around and sees that she is not in her own coffin or in her own room infact. But,in vlads. she peeks over vlads coffin hissing a bit as she partly lifts her sees vlad with dried tears on his cheek looking down at the floorboards on his sofa. with his right hand holding a ice pack on his shoulder. she makes a slightly louder hiss this time as she is trying to sit up. vlad hears her and speeds next to his coffin dropping his ice pack on the floor and helping her sit up. his face gleams more happier.'what happend,'sobed erin.'what happend to you she adds'.
'i dont care about my myself or my wellbeing,i care about you'he says truthfully to her.
as vlad finnished speaking there face seem to be 10cm closer...
As they were just about to seal there lips together...
Renfeld interupts,vlad coughs acwardly and erin lowers her head,peeking his pink bowed head through the crack of the door he says,'is she awake or not'as renfeild opens the door more revealing the dark a bright pink bow on his bald head,with a black and white old fashioned frilly cleaner apron also,a black and white duster in his right politley saying,'did you call for room service?'erin laughs lighty 'misstress your special crockroach soup ahem'he places the silver tray on the coffie he curtsies and giggles. leaving he glimpses back at them then suddenly he walks into the door,saying'i cant wait to be a vamp,i must start lerning my tricks'rushing out the door and shutting it behind him.
leaving vlad and erin in tears by holding there extream laughter. they start chuckeling renfeild enters again saying'i forgot mi duster'.
grabbing it and leaving vlad and erin into breath taking laughs.
then erin says'so...where do you start?'...
