Days have gone by since I had awoken. I met the 'friends of the Cullens' that Alice had talked about. Their names were Stefan and Vladimir. They were paler than I had believed most vampires to be.
In the days following, I tried to revert to 'human life' as the others had all mentioned me to do. It was harder than they thought. Sleeping was easy but I was never that hungry. Instead of feeling 'full' by the end of the day, I felt stuffed. Not stuffed after a holiday meal stuffed. Stuffed like someone was continuously cramming food down my throat. Eventually, I stopped eating.
And I wanted to see Anumesh again. I wanted to know what was going on. I wanted to ask him so many questions. Whenever I drifted off, I wished with all my might that he would be there in my dreams to answer my questions.
After a week went by I stopped Carlisle in the library. "Hey, Blythe." He smiled kindly.
"Carlisle, can I talk to you?" I asked and glanced around the room. Both of our covens were there and, even though I was human, I caught them stiffen to listen in on us.
"Alone?" I added and we left the room to my own. I had to ask if he had ever heard of Anumesh.
"I need you to do me a favour." I said once the door was closed. I knew we were still in relative earshot of our covens so I pulled out a sheet of paper and a pen.
"Okay…?" He looked at me curiously watching me write down the message I wanted to pass on to him.
Do you know someone by the name 'Anumesh?'
"No." He shook his head his look was still curious then it dawned on him. "Do you want me to look into it?" he smiled.
"Please."
"I'll see what I can do."