Day 11: Is it a bird, a plane? No! Its Carmilla.

Carmilla shifted through her purse looking for her keys. The door was always unlocked! Why now did it have to be locked? Carmilla groaned. She knew she should call Laura and get her to open the door but if she did Laura would see her Christmas present. Carmilla had an idea.

Reaching her floor after scaling the side of the building Carmilla punched a hole through the window to help her climb inside. After she crawled through the hole she heard keys jingling and Laura entering the apartment.

Laura raced inside, bear spray in hand, ready to destroy.

"Buttercup!" Camilla shouted raising her hands in surrender.

"Carm, you forgot your keys," Laura said handing them to her. "How did you-?"

"Shh… Laura, its okay. What matters is that i'm here,"

Carmilla kissed her girlfriend desperately trying to hide her christmas present behind her back. When they parted she could swear she heard Laura whisper, "yes a nutribullet, just what I wanted!,"