"Get a grip!!! This is never gonna solve anything!!!" A woman's voice ringed in the boy's ear but not enough to pull him out of his dark shell.

"I'm fu**ing alive!!! Look at me!!!" She screamed at him again and this time, pulling him around to make him look at her. "You didn't kill me! I'm still alive and I'm holding you!" Her voice laced with terror.

And fear.

But to the boy. It was the only thing that he needed to hear in all of his hellhole life.

He stopped squirming and raised his head to properly look at the owner of the voice.
He was expecting white eyes, white hair and withered complexion. Like how everybody looked like after touching him.












Yet there it is.

A beauty that shined as the brightness of the moon. Her pale complexion glowing, and shoning life back to him.

And instead of white hair and eyes. He found himself staring at a dark shade of red eyes and a strong shade of black and blond hair.

"Good! Now that you're looking at me! Look at yourself now!" The girl said.

It somehow acted as a command and the boy automatically looked at the mess he made on himself.

He had many fresh cuts on his wrists. An unhealthy figure. And a suicide note crumpled on his left hand.

The boy shivered. And this time. He cried quitely and hugged his slim legs. Leaning closer to the girl who had saved him from the pit of his darkest hour.

It felt like the only source of comfort tha was so willingly offered to him. And thinking who is he to refuse.

"Wow! What could've happened if I hadn't convinced you to come!" Another voice spoke with sheer relief as he dramatically crouched while holding on his chest.

"Thanks for believing my words Vladimir." Samuel said to the pureblood vampire then turned to the girl who were now hugging and comforting the suicidal boy.

"Especially you Rhian."

































+×+

Samuel made his way to a secluded area of the school right after seeing Jessi in her office.
He knew exactly where to find them.

Before Samuel could even make it to the main building. He sensed a dark presence closing in to him with an impressive speed. And before he knew it, Vladimir stood before him.

"Now what is a winter prince doing in our humble grounds." He said with a sly grin.

"I need your help to talk to her." He said bluntly that made the vampire furrow his brows.

Vladimir led him inside the empty building. To the room where he and Rhian were drinking bottles of blood. To celebrate her success of first day in class without murdering any classmate.
So far.

Rhian turned her swivel chair and looked at Samuel with her beeting red eyes.

"The time keeper..." she mumbled and took a sip from her glass of blood.

"To what do I owe the pleasure your highness?" She asked with sarcasm.

"He's here." Samuel said briefly and Rhian grimaced.

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