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Chapter seven

I awoke gasping for air. Once I could get a firm hold on reality I noticed I was still in the back room of the basement library, the blank book was still in my hand. I looked at it again flipping through the pages.

What the fuck just happened?

I closed the book and put it off to the side knowing that I'll have to keep it with me. I searched the books that were on the desk for anything related to vampires and found no additional information on them that stood out to me.

I grabbed the blank book and the spell books that I was to memorize and got up to leave. The door wasn't locked so I was able to push it open.

The library was huge with floor to ceiling bookshelves that I could see myself easily getting lost in. Fortunately, I remembered the way to get back to the basement door. I still passed the room with the jars knowing that one day I'll get in there. There had to be something other than the jars in there. I shook my head and walked up the steps to the door.

"Oh!" the startled voice said as I opened the door. "I was just coming down to tell that your room is ready." James said.

"Okay, good actually am getting a bit tired."

"I see you brought some books up with you to start studying." We stood there awkwardly for a minute.

"Yep." I faked a yawn causing him to jump a bit.

"Oh right! Let me show you to your room." We went up the staircase that was by the basement door. He led me up to the second floor. "Here's your room I'll be downstairs and if you are still awake there will be dinner waiting for you in the fridge." He pointed to the room down the hall. "There is also an en suite bathroom. Oh I forgot! I was supposed to get you towels." He snapped his fingers and turned towards me. "I'll bring them up." He rambled. He was acting highly suspicious and I was curious, but I kept quiet.

"Okay…" He stood there awkwardly for a moment and then abruptly turned and walked away. I stood there, puzzled.

I opened the door to the room and was instantly astonished. I didn't expect the room to be so elegant. The light lavender walls accented the plush bed that was covered with about a hundred pillows. The light green bed sheets were inviting, I wanted to melt in them. There was an old, white dresser in between two doors and I'm guessing one of them led to the bathroom. The room was neither grand nor small.

I dropped my books on the desk that was near the windows. I saw that the suitcases from my car were near my bed. I grabbed one and started rummaging for some clothes. I started stripping looking out the window. The sun was setting and the stars were coming out. It was absolutely breathtaking.

Opened the door that I guessed was the bathroom and was happy when I guessed right. The bathroom was almost as elegant as the bedroom. It wasn't grand either but I couldn't help the squeal that escaped me when I saw the claw foot tub that took one side of the bathroom and a modern looking shower with several showerheads next to it. I instantly went for the toilet which was right next to the door and relieved myself.

After about a minute I heard shuffling from the bedroom, I slowly opened the door and saw James setting towels and sheets on the bed. I watched as he grabbed my dirty clothes and sniff them. My panty fell to the floor and he picked it up and took a whiff. I cringed.

What the fuck?

He took my dirty clothes with him and left. I shook my head and started the shower. I was ready to wash away the day.

When I finished taking a shower I quickly dressed and hopped into bed I was eager to open up the blank journal again but I decided to try and read the books on spells.

Nothing is ever as it seems… I saw written on the first page.

I shut the book and opened the journal.

"You don't need the spell book…" I heard the same voice from the basement say to me. I wanted to scream…to hide, but I couldn't. Something inside me told me to listen and to not be afraid. "Don't be fright...you know everything."

"Who are you?" I said aloud.

"Just trust me…"

I knew, then, I had no other options but to trust the voice.

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What do you guys think about James? This chapter was just a "filler" and then after about three more chapters we will start to transition and that's where all the warnings will be put into action…