Everybody decides they want to sleepover at my house. I told them that I have to close up the shop at 11:30, everybody agrees but Johanna seems a little suspicious. I go get blankets and pillows for everybody to either in a guest bed,couch,or floor. Once everybody starts to get ready for bed I start to get ready to head to the bar to meet Cato to see if he can figure out what I am. I begin to become impatient because only a few people are asleep, I begin to panic a little when the clock shows 11:15 and Johanna is still awake. It's like a ticking clock in my head just ready to explode when it hits, but she finally finally decides to go to sleep. It's 11:25 by the time I get my keys lock the door quietly and head to the car.
I start the engine and take off for the 7 mile drive to the bar. Luckily there's no traffic but what do you expect at 11:30 at night? I park the car in the parking lot and head into the bar. I check my watch,11:32, only 2 minutes late, he should still be here. I walk in but it's hard to see though since its pitch black. I feel my hands around the wall to try and find the light switch but end up stubbing my toe in nooks and crannies everywhere. I start to hear someone chuckling behind me as I know it's Cato.
""Having trouble?" He ask amused
"Trying to find the fucking damn light. It would be helpful if you helped me you know." I growl angrily though roughly frustrated.
He chuckles again and flips the light switch that sadly have to be right next to his hand. He smirks at when he see how frustrated I am. I glare at him and if I could kill someone with my glare he would be dead on the floor by now. But we're not here to discuss something like this. I need to figure out what the hell I am. Cato sees my expression and immediately becomes serious.
"What is it?" He ask seriously
"Have you ever heard of a fae?" I ask quietly
His expression changes immediately to worried. "Yes, Why?"
"Because I think I am one." I tell him
His face becomes ashen and a bad feeling settles in the pit of my stomach and I know what he will say will be very bad.
"Katniss, he say quietly. What do u know so far?" He ask intently
i think hard to what my friends told me about fae's and there powers but I only caught a few things.
"Umm all I know is thamy beams of light can shoot out of my hand,our blood is tasty to vampires and... that's about it." I tell him "Why?" I ask him
His face is still pale when he answers, "because Katniss when vampires feed off of fae's they get high like humans get off of drugs or get drunk, but vampires can also walk in the sunlight for a short period of time, I always had a suspicion since you smelled really good but I just thought your blood just would taste good but now I see the reason why. Katniss your in alot of danger especially..." he trails off
"Especially what?" I ask him my voice wavering slightly
"Especially if he finds you. he tells me
"Who's he Cato?" I whisper but it sounds like a shout around the room.
Cato licks his dry lips before saying "The king of vampires,Russel Edgington."
My face drains of color, I've heard that name, EVERYBODY has, who wouldn't know the person who is one of the oldest vampires to ever live, who wouldn't know the king of all vampires, and who wouldn't know that Russel Edgington, the most deadly living vampire kills any humans he sees by draining there blood. I am fucking terrified but its not a likely chance he'll ever find me with billions of humans out there but like Cato said my blood is special to vampires, I have to be careful out at night even though vampires don't come here much.
"There's somewhere I would like to take you." Cato tells me
"Where?" I ask curiously
"A vampire bar called fantasia where I would like you to meet someone."