When I woke up the next morning, I totally forgot I wasn't at my dorm when I noticed LaF making breakfast right in front of me. I slept on the couch which was facing the kitchen. They didn't seem to notice that I was awake, so I coughed to get their attention.
"Oh my gosh! Laura I didn't even notice, how do you feel about eggs and waffles? Camilla will be here in a few to watch over my cat while I go and run errands, I hope that's fine..." In my mind I was not okay with her coming over, but I smiled and said that it was fine. Apparently LaF forgot to tell Carmilla that I was still here, so they told me to wait outside and say that I forgot something, and that the door was locked. (Carmilla has a spare key.) Of course she does. Anyway, so now I'm just waiting for Carmilla. Who just so happened to appear right beside me.
"Cupcake, I hope you know that your dorm is in the opposite direction. Unless you're here to seduce me from watching LaFontaine's cat. Which isn't working in your Doctor Who pajamas." I just ignored her and pointed to the door. She dropped her smirk immediately and just unlocked the door. Camilla walked in first and said in a baby voice, "Where's my cute little Milla at? My roommate Laura is here, but I have no idea exactly why that is. I'll ask her when you show yourself." Great. She's a total cat person. "The only reason for why I'm here is because I forgot one of my Harry Potter movies. Anyway, why is her name Milla?" Camilla arched her eyebrow and was about to answer when she heard a bell sound coming under her.
"There she is! My beautiful little girl. I've missed you, but you probably didn't miss me because the Ginger Twins always feed you and that's all you care about." Milla was a black she-cat, with green eyes, and grey pads. A few scars were on her left flank, but other than that, she was perfectly healthy. "She's beautiful Carm. I take it that she's really your cat, but the Dean won't let you have her." Milla purred in reply and walked towards the couch and curled on top of it. Carmilla was facing me instead of her cat and said, "You can stay for awhile if you want, just don't talk too much or I'm gonna have Milla tear you to shreds." At that, Milla started to purr and got off the couch to stop at my feet. I knelt down started to pet her and was shocked by how smooth and clean her fur felt against me. I hid my astonishment really well and just sat down on the couch, staring at nothing in particular. Carmilla walked over to Milla, picked her up gently, and sat on the couch a few inches away from me. "Cupcake, you have to talk at some point, I mean that's who you are. Ask me something at least.."
"Do you know what Harry Potter is?"
"Of course. Who doesn't?"
"Lame people."
"Cupcake. A lot of people aren't lame if they don't watch Harry Potter. They're lame if they have no idea who Carmilla Karnstein is."
"Have you've been waiting to say that line your whole life? Cause it sure sounded like it."
"I haven't been waiting my whole life, but yes. I have been waiting to use that."
"You are unbelievable." Just then Milla jumps out of Carmilla's lap and onto mine. Great cats have to ruin everything. Before I even reacted, Carmilla gently took the cat off and placed her on the floor. "Anything else you would like to know?"
"Why do you act like you hate me?"
"First of all, I don't act like I hate you. Second of all, I'm not talking about my painful past. It's not worth discussing. Especially with you."
"That. That right there. Why do you hate me? I've been trying to be nice to you and give you a chance, but you keep screwing it all up." I just stared into her brown eyes, and for the first time they had a soft tint in them. That's odd. Did I seriously make her into a caring human? Before I could even take action of this moment, the look was gone in a flash. "I should probably go. You can hang out with Milla, just tell LaF that something has come up and I couldn't do it. Okay?" I nodded, and she just smiled, kissed Milla on the head, and ran out. What the hell just happened?