18 year old Scarlet Woodlow is from sunny California and is getting ready to graduate. She's perfectly normal but she starts intensely desiring one thing she doesn't know of but when she desires it, she sees nothing but red until she gets what she d...
We aboard the private jet after giving instructions to Carter, the girls, and Scarlet, I retreated in the little office and locked the door behind me. I dialed a number to a random pay phone, "Hello" a deep secretive voice demanded more than asked. "Prince, Scar and I have the same parents right?" I ask in a more whispered tone.
"No. You and Jedediah do, but Scarlet is pure vampire like me which is also supposed to happen in order to keep the blood pure and rich." He explains. "Do you got the package?" He asks, referring to having Scar. "Yeah, I got it. We're on our way there as we speak." I inform. "And the other packages too?" Referring to Scars female cousins. "Yeah those too." I tell him.
He lets out a relieved breath, "Alright, I will see you in a couple hours?" He questions in hope. "Yeah, I'll see you then." We hang up and I open the door to see everyone passed out except Carter who was flying the jet. He responds to hearing me open and closing the door with a glance back. He smiles, "Want to listen to some music?" He asks with a friendly tone.
"Sure. What kind ya got?" I ask him after placing the last throw over on the last of Scars cousins. He looks back at me with a 'seriously' look, "The same as you, you dumb butt." He says, and puts the jet on autopilot. He stands, "Yo! You can't leave a jet on autopilot, bro!" I mildly scream. "Then why does it have autopilot?!" He asks in the same tone as mine yet still seemed more calmer than I. I stare at him with my eyebrows raised, "I don't know, but take it off autopilot and fly it, stupid!" I tell him in the same tone.
"Then who's gonna put on the music?!" He asks in the same tone while sitting back down and taking it off autopilot. He starts to fly it again, "I will." I say in a more cheerful voice. "Oh okay, yeah that's cool." He says in the same tone as I. We vamps can copy any tone to the detail by just hearing it once. I unlock my iPhone 7s to iHeartRadio. I touched Bruno Mars radio and his "24k magic" started to play.
A couple of hours later, when the Chainsmokers "closer" was playing, Carter slowly landed the jet on the cement behind the mansion. Our cousins ran out to us holding thick blankets. We opened the door and the chilly air of winter rushed in. Scar shivered and dug deeper in the throw over. It was a good thing that our cousins took the time to warm their blankets.
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I received the warm blanket handed to me. I walked over and placed it tightly around scar, she stayed asleep as her knees curled up. I bent the bottom of the blanket inward and picked her up. She weighed almost nothing, it was as if I was just carrying the blanket. She must've been tired because she didn't seemed to be bothered by the snowy air on her face or the excited giggles of my cousins.
I reach the door and Payton opened it. We walked into the back of the garage. I turn and Prevanna, Payton's twin, opened the door into the living room and kitchen. The smell of candy, pumpkin spice, and pine filled my nostrils and I welcomed the comfortable feeling of heat from the fireplace. We may be vampires but the warm blood we feast on makes us like artificial humans. Honestly, it's hard to tell the difference between human and vampire. The only thing different is that our fangs show but the humans never seem to notice and sleep never seems to be a necessity, we call it meditation. I heard footsteps that the chatter and giggles of my cousins were unknowingly trying to drown out coming from the stairs.
