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It was a week later, and Emmalyn had just left, finally, the marks healing without a trace.
I couldn't heal her because she was mostly conscious or sleeping lightly, and the wound scabbed before I could do anything without her noticing.
We didn't tell her what happened, to her and everyone's knowledge, she just had a cold and I had been taking care of her here.
Kenmur, her boyfriend of 3 years, wanted to come see her but Emmalyn made me pass on the message that she was fine and needed some books, so he went on a trip to get them. He hasn't come back yet, but we think he will today and she wants to surprise him.
Now, I was just lounging around my house waiting for Zoey to come over to hang out and chat. New for me, to be honest.
Simple, I wore a slightly oversized loose shirt with holes and it was slightly see-through, exposing my black bra, some small shorts you couldn't see under the shirt, and some really messed up tights, which were ripped randomly all over.
I had a spoon of chocolate spread, and the tub nearby.
There was a knock at my door, and I got up, making my way to the entrance with the spoon in my mouth.
I opened the door and saw Garroth and Laurance, who I was not expecting.
I saw them look a little flustered and my eyes widened, slamming the door shut.
Flustered myself, I grabbed my cloak and mask and held my cloak around my body so that it covered me, and set my spoon on a small table while putting my mask over my chin, nose, and lips.
I opened the door once again and cleared my throat. "What's up?" I asked trying to be casual and avoid what just happened.
"Just doing daily rounds, checking in on everyone."
I nodded. "I'm all good. Just waiting for Zoey, she's coming over so we can talk about some things."
They left soon after, leaving me alone once again.
I stripped off my mask and cloak again and collapsed on my bed.
Only for another knock to sound a minute later.
"Really?" I growled, getting up.
Swinging my door open, a creep of warmth made its way to my stomach and in turn my cheeks.
It wasn't Zoey, but Aaron - whom I hadn't spoken to since I broke down the night the vampires attacked.
"Hey," what else was I supposed to say?
"Hey," he responded with a small smirk, making me smile in return.
I moved out of the way, opening the door a bit. "Come on in."
He did, and I put my mask and cloak away.
After that, we just stood awkwardly in the hall, complete silence enveloping us.
"Thank you, for the other day. I. . ."
I couldn't finish, but he understood and nodded, making me look at the floor in between my bare feet as my toes wiggled. I shifted on them, and my hands were on my lower back, resting there with bent elbows.
"So how are you Aphmau?"
I shrugged and looked at him. "I'm okay. Didn't realize how lonely I would feel living alone." I shrugged. "I mean I've lived alone for a long, long time, but now I have friends and they're all out and about and I struggle to even leave the shade."
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Should Have Walked Away | Aarmau Vampire AU
Vampire"I'm unique, what can I say?" Book 1. Completed: 1 January 2019 *Second story I've ever completed* ⠁⠓⠕⠥⠇⠙⠓⠁⠧⠑⠺⠁⠇⠅⠑⠙⠁⠺⠁⠽ Words total: 60,923