K A M E K O
"Sigh......"
She began rolling around her king-sized bed and stopped before realizing her thing could leak. She began groaning and standing up to change the... ah.... Tissue.
Entering the bathroom, Kameko got freshened up. The cold water began calming the stressed girl down and she breathed a sigh of relief. Exiting the bathroom, she plopped herself back down onto the bed and stared at the clock.
"5:30 P.M."
Usually normal goody- goody 17 year old girls would flip out looking at the time when today's a school day, but living with 6 vampires for 2 days doesn't make her normal. To make it worse, she became a maid for them, dripping her hard produced blood cells on their eggs and having to clean up their messes.
The nerve.
Kameko leaned against the wall facing her bed and was scrolling through her Instagram newsfeed.
"Mmmm.... Logan Lerman..... Yes.... I would totally double tap that...." She mentally slapped myself. No wonder she had no friends.
Stupid.
Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Went her fingers as she kept scrolling.
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Looking at the time for the 3rd time, it read 6:40.
"Ah shet, the brothers wake up at 7." Her left eye twitched at the mention of the perverted devils.
Trudging her way down the damn stairs, she began to take out all the knives and the pans for their breakfast.
"What to make for them...?" Kameko pondered over this question for several minutes until she just gave up and made them pancakes.
THE HEAVENLY CAKES OF THE PAN.
The only problem with breakfast was the fact that she couldn't drip any of her own blood into the mixture, or she might become anemic. She, by all means, did not want to be anemic, being dizzy and all. I mean, imagine her being too stupid and adding sawdust instead of flour for a cake. Or forgetting to unwrap her sandwich before eating it.
The horror!
After slaving over the stove and producing the cakes of the pan, Kameko headed back upstairs to relax.
Grabbing her cat-shaped ear-buds, she stuck those in and unlocked her phone. You must think she's completely fine with living with vampires, but I would beg to differ. You would be absolutely shocked on how much windows and walls have been cracked after she had arrived. The only reason Kameko had to repair those darn things was because she was a guest in their home, so she had to act like one. Bummer.
Feeling bored out of her mind, she decided to explore their house again, because she was such a curious bitch and didn't mind getting killed on the spot. She walked out of the room and scampered around, making turns everytime there was the option. Everyone was sleeping at the moment, so she entered a somewhat vacant room and discovered she had entered a room with a piano. She, of course couldn't play the piano, so she decided to do her own little thing.
Not being a musician really bummed Kameko out. The only instrument she could play was the triangle, and even then, she may not even produce a proper sound. She was also a very gifted kazoo player.
What? The last song she had composed was just a complex arrangement of 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star", cut her some slack.
Making herself comfortable on the wide piano bench, she closed her eyes and sang, knowing no one could hear her.
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Shu slept on the couch in the main room, the lazy vampire heard someone clearing their throat and beginning to sing random scales.
"It's must.... Be the..... girl..." Shuu thought.
Even though it wasn't an actual song, the more he listened, the more intrigued he became. To put it, he suddenly had enough energy to teleport in front of the music room and listen. As he continued listening, he noticed that her voice changed in pitch and tune. Her voice was soft and delicate, but then changed into a voice that was powerful and rich.
"This.... Girl's...... voice is interesting...." He thought to himself.
Suddenly, she stopped singing and headed for the door. Her eyes widened as her gaze met his. Shuu noticed that her irises turned brown.
"D-Did... you hear that...?" she stuttered
"...Yeah."
Shuu began lightly sniffing the air and noticed that the aura emitted from Kameko smelled sweet.
A little bit too sweet.
She probably must have noticed and her heart began beating a little quicker.
Shuu sniffed the air again, and noticed her blood became a little tart.
"Breakfast is ready, Shuu" she said and flashed away.
"Man.... This girl..."
K A M E K O
Going back into her room, she jumped back into bed and covered herself with the covers again. She tensed up when she realized there was another presence in her room. Her grip on the blanket tightened as the unknown presence stalked over to her bed.
She was scared a little while before, but because of mother nature, her fear turned into anger and annoyance.
"Who the f*ck is in my room?" Kameko snapped.
"Aw~, Ayato, looks like she figured us out. And we were so quiet too~" Laito's voice was teasing, as if knowing that this would happen.
Kameko's eyes were used to the darkness due to the covers, but suddenly someone ripped off her blanket.
Kameko hissed and her eyes turned light amber to mimic her annoyance towards these vampires.
Ayato smirked down at her, holding her blanket in his hands.
Her tone hardened, "What are you bastards doing in my room? Don't you know breakfast's ready?"
"Aw~ Sourpuss is back~." Laito smirked down at her figure.
"Don't tempt me, Laito. And Ayato, give me back my blanket." She grumbled and hid her face with her pillow to block out the brightness.
Ayato's eyes widened as he handed Kameko's blanket back to her.
"Get OUT. N.O.W." She commanded.
They flashed out of her room and she relaxed again. Kameko heard talking downstairs, which meant that the brothers were eating their breakfast. She quickly changed into her school uniform and pocketed all her weapons. She didn't want people to judge her because of my carelessness for forgetting to hide my knives. What if they confused her for a serial killer? Things could get sticky.
She headed downstairs and waited outside for the brothers to finish their food. Zoning out, she began to remember several things she didn't want to see.
Her parents' dead carcasses
The friend's she once cherished.
What she ate last Sunday
The vision of rare steak flashed in front of her eyes.
"Oi, get in the car? .... Why are you drooling?" Subaru's voice brought her back to reality.
"..I'm kinda hungry..." She admitted.
"Both of you, get in the car!" Reiji shouted
Grumbling about steak, Kameko climbed into the car and sat in a random seat. The random seat just happened to be beside Shuu and Laito.
Kameko rolled my eyes.
If she didn't stop her annoying habit, her eyes might just roll right out of their sockets.
"Hey, Kitty, can I ask you a question?" Laito suddenly spoke up.
"You just did." She replied, looking smug.
He squinted at her, obviously not feeling amused by her joke, but he smirked back at her.
"I'll ask you another question, then."
"Shoot."
"Why did you not drip some blood into our food this morning?"
At this point, all of the brothers were listening.
Kameko stared at him for a sec, her eyes turning a light chocolate to mimic embarrassment.
"Well, um, this week..... I won't be able to..... Provide you any.... Blood." She was playing with the hem of her skirt.
Ayato raised an eyebrow, "How come? I thought you promised to be our blood-bank"
Her eyes flashed hazel for a moment. "I Know, but I have no control over my body. I promise I'll repay you, after one week's time. I'll even throw in complimentary blood-bags for your co-operation."
They all looked at me like I was crazy.
What? I am crazy and I will give them complimentary blood bags.
With that thought, the car screeched to a stop and they all exited the limo.