Chapter 1

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"ELIZABETA!!!GET UP OR I'M COMING UP THERE!!"Azriel yells from the bottom of the stairs. "IT'S 12:30 PM ALREADY!"He yells again Azriel didn't like it when she slept in this late especially because of the time that they had already lost because she slept in. Azriel is a very curious vampire and has deep-set blue eyes. He has luxurious, wavy, charcoal-colored hair that is down to his shoulders and is worn in an exotic style. He is very tall and has an elegant build. His skin is pale. Azriel wears clothing that is elegant but not too out of date or a few decades out of date. He doesn't burn up in the sunlight like most mortals think vampires do, but he has a particular diet of mainly male blood but doesn't mind the occasional female, He also eats human food.

Now, Elizabeta is Azriel fledgling, Azriel created her in the winter of 1772. Elizabeta is a courageous vampire, with large purple eyes that are like two amethysts. Her silky, straight, chalk-white hair is very short and is worn in a simple style. She is very short and has a voluptuous build. Her skin is pale. She wears a lot of very colorful clothing. Her diet consists of blood and human food. Reluctantly Elizabeta gets out of bed and gets dress to go meet Azriel in the kitchen. "Look it's alive!!" Azriel says jokingly "Haha very funny. Now, why did you wake me up?" Elizabeta asks while getting a piece of bread.

"Because it's 12:30 PM and you've wasted half of your day when you could have been doing something more important than sleeping," Azriel explained, he hated it when she would act this way. She was 247 years old you would think that she would have grown up a bit since she was first turned. Anyway, Elizabeta made toast and sat down at the counter. "Sleep is important Azriel you can't just stay up all night." Azriel gave her a look now she knows that vampires don't need sleep but they can if they so please. "I'm just saying that you could be out finding a blood spouse or spending your time somewhere other than the house."(for those of you who don't know what a blood spouse is it's pretty much a vampire partner.)Azriel says setting a cup of blood in front of her. "I don't need a blood spouse Azriel. Plus, I've got you and the antique store." Elizabeta was talking about the antique store that Azriel opened a while ago called 'Remains to be Seen'.

"I can take care of myself and the store Elizabeta, I'm 567 years old I think I can take care of myself." Elizabeta was making excuses not to go out. She does this a lot, but Azriel always finds a way of getting her out of the house. "Elizabeta darling, could you go to the grocery shop for me please, I need a few things for dinner tonight we are having guests." Azriel hands her a list. "Yeah, I guess if you let me take the Bentley." Elizabeta knew what she was doing, Azriel loved his Bentley almost more than he loves the store. He sighed "Fine take the Bentley but if I see one scratch on my car. I will make you drink rat blood for 3 months." Elizabeta nodded her head as she headed out the door with the keys and list in hand. Azriel watched her through the kitchen window as she pulled out and drove off. He walked out the door and down the street to the store to re-open after his lunch break. After a few moments had passed a person walked into the shop. "Good afternoon and welcome to Remains to be seen. If you need any help please don't hesitate to ask." Azriel stats to the person who had walked in. It was a seductive guy has large brown eyes that are like two discs of wood. His fine, curly, neck-length hair is the color of autumn leaves and is worn in an elegant style.  He is tall and has a muscular build. His skin is white. He has high cheekbones and thin lips. His wardrobe is weird and sexy, with a lot of black.

"Okay, thanks." The man said as he walked around looking at all the trinkets and things that Azriel had collected over the years. After a few minutes, he came up to the front desk the look at the jewelry encased inside."Do you see anything you like?" Azriel asks "Actually I do." The man replied, "Really, well if you could just point it out to me I would be happy to take it out of the case for you to get a better look at." The man just smiles and then points at Azriel. Azriel blushes "Oh..well I'm flattered."  The man puts a piece of paper on the table. "Why don't you call me sometime." The man smiles and then leaves. A few customers come in and go after that. It was around 6 PM when Azriel locked up and walked back home for the night. He walked into the house. "Elizabeta you would never believe what happened to me today." He says walking into the living room. "What did you finally sell that creepy little gnome looking thing."Elizabeta asks "No, and he's not creepy, I got that from a man in Romania and it's said the ward off evil. I got a man's number today. A very handsome one at that. " Azriel says as he takes the piece of paper out of his pocket and showing it to Elizabeta. "Did he give it to you or did you ask him for it?" She asks looking at the number to check if Azriel didn't forge it. "He gave it to me," Azriel tells her everything that happened. "Wow, you know you have to call him tomorrow right." She says handing the paper back to him. "Oh, yes I know," Azriel says as he gets up and walks to the kitchen. "Elizabeta come help me with dinner please." Elizabeta groans as she gets up and goes to the kitchen. "Who's coming over anyway?" She asks "A few old friends of mine, don't worry you've met them all before." Azriel and Elizabeta start to make dinner.

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