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Blessed BulletsO I apologise for the late chapter, my exams started this week and I studied so much for them. I hope they will go great, anyways here's the chapter. I hope you will enjoy it~!
'How did you turn into a vampire?'
His eyes were wide-open, probably as surprised as me, I think we shared the same feeling. I shouldn't have asked it but curiosity killed the cat, now I wanted to know, how did he turn into one? 'Are you still going to answer the question or do I have to wait for eternity?' This question flipped out of my mouth too, I couldn't help but notice the flash of emotions on his face as I tried to keep my laughter. 'You're having fun?', he whiningly asked. 'Very much.'
'But I'm serious, how did you turn into one? You always tell stories of how you're a descendant but you never told me about how you got turned.' I wanted to a little. 'I went to sleep one day and I woke up as one.' Minho quickly said. I quickly raised one eyebrow, I knew he made a joke. 'O or maybe a mosquito bit you and your blood and gave it's curse onto you.' I said. 'Please tell me the real story.'
'One day but not now, I'm not in the mood.' He flicked his finger across my hip, almost threatening me for another tickle attack. 'For now we need to focus on our mission and prepare for the unexpected.' He was right, sadly, we both had no idea what was going to happen in the small town, it could be easy or it could be a whole epidemic. The longer I thought about it, the more nervous I got, it was kind of exciting, right?
'What do you think would hide there?' Minho asked and the worst scenarios started forming in my head.
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Minho tapped my shoulder and mentioned for me to look outside. Following his finger, I looked, 'We're nearby.' Outside was a beautiful and huge tree positioned, it fell over the other trees in the forest and created a massive, magical shadow, it was exactly like something you would imagine in stories.
Around the tree laid a lot of snow, I wondered what it would look like when spring began. When the birds would sing and the flowers would bloom, would it still be as breathtaking in this place? My thoughts slowly wandered off as we passed the tree, each step of our carriage was a step closer to the unknown task. Excitement bubbled in my stomach, mixed with a feeling of getting too used to a bumpy road. My stomach made turns as we got closer.
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'Gentleman!' Right as we stepped out of the carriages, someone came forward and surprised us.
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