The second day has come. Sharply, quickly, unexpectedly. The sunbeams cut through the veil of blue roses like the blade of an indomitable dagger. I woke up from some strange, soul-depressing feeling, like fear. In front of me I saw a campira, today he decided to give a rose to me and Bekka. It was so touching, so romantic that for a moment I involuntarily blushed, felt his gentle gaze on me, forcing me to drown in my depths ... I didn’t notice how I was left alone, convulsively clutching a fragrant flower in my hands. Lan played all night long. Sleepy, staggering, I saw him at the exit to the living room. He spoke indistinctly and out of place - he was sleeping. Therefore, when I asked how the search was going, he just nodded his head languidly.- And I beat you! - there was a joyful cry of Ella, - Loser! Jonah! You even spilled coffee behind the computer! Haha!-How did you spill it? It can't be! - the redhead started up, running back into the room.- Yes, I was joking! Oh what is
Time is the prison of the soul. To die means to be free.The third day has come. The clouds gave way to the sun, bright crimson rays, ruthlessly breaking into my dream. The clock was about nine. Oribi and Anzeli scurried around me in agitation, and I knew from their marble faces that Bekka had never been found.- I had a vision... - the campir whispered, - She is somewhere high... it is cold there, the wind blows and some distant light shines... - some strange and inexplicable feeling haunted him. He hoped that these were only nightmares, but deep down he was very afraid for their realization. Such thoughts confused consciousness, convincing in their illusory truthfulness. “Someone is going to die today! - non-stop spinning in Sarro's thoughts, - And I know who, I am! Having doomed everyone to this vain search, I will not be able to avoid fate ... " There was a leaflet on the table. The one that a stranger gave us on the first day of the search. Oribi glanced at the piece of pap
The stranger jumped closer and slightly pulled the dagger towards himself, which caused the blood to gush with greater force."ORIBI, NO!!!" she yelled, twitching with all her might and scratching her thin hands with iron snares. With the other hand, she took off the pendant and threw it to the vampire. He grasped the stone with a trembling hand.- Please... keep me there... - with bloody fingers, he brought it to the wound, - In his heart... - the hand shook, he fell again. Tears froze in my eyes - I just wanted to save you ... His words hit her like a stone.- No, wake up! Open your eyes! ORIBI!!! Incredible strength flowed through her veins, giving a push, and the girl broke the chains, rushing to the wounded man, and grabbed his shoulders."What did you do to him?!" Becca yelled towards the dark shadow that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, "You will pay for this!!!"-Be...ka... - his eyes trembled, the guy coughed again and fell silent.- Oribi! Oribi! No! Ori!...-
To avoid fate means to be above it.This night was hot. All ways to bring Oribi back to life were in vain. Even Sarro's vampire blood couldn't do anything...“Why do you need a body if there is no way to return it?” Karme exclaimed sharply, making me think about these words.- He's actually alive. This is just the outer shell. Not everything is as bad as you think ... “I could also communicate with my parents for a short time, then the connection seemed to be cut off ... With Oribi, she is also very shaky, but still, she is ... I feel his soul. She is alive ... There is a chance for salvation!*** Morning has come. A mute silence and tension spread with greater force through Sarro's house. They had breakfast, looking first at the floor, then at the faces of their friends distorted by horror. The vampire sat across from us, to one side, arms folded and deep in thought. Becky wasn't with us... “I spent the whole night with him, but so what?” Sarro flashed in his head, “What can
-Late! Yes, and how else? The light became brighter, flooding the space with radiance and covering the room with itself, forcing objects to throw long, constantly moving shadows, then subsided. Nothing happened. No movement, no breath. Emptiness. Tension and hopelessness. Sadness in Sarro's eyes and the desperate cries of Oribi's soul, begging to return to the body."We need to figure out what to say to Becca...Give it to me!" Vampire whispered.*** She stood outside the door, listening to every word and sound.- What should I say? - Becca shouted, - What is He ... - she rushed to the lifeless and pushing everyone nearby, grabbing the guy by the head, began to whisper something.“She’s on the edge…” Luna added, “This is the abyss on which a person cannot resist… Becca,” she called softly, “Forgive… all of us…” there were tears in her eyes, “He… The black-haired woman's hands grabbed her hair with all her might.-No! Do not say that! Do not dare!- Leave him... Leave us! Disap
We silently looked into the camera, at the photo, the very ones that Ell did endlessly when we were still in Alfirin. How many memories were captured on these frames, how many experienced and gone forever! There were so many feelings that they would not fit into any language, and remained unexpressed pain on our faces. Oribi... he's gone, left us. Forever. I involuntarily flashed before my eyes the day when he breathed in the flowery air for the last time and closed his eyes. How the body shook in the last impulse and how lifeless arms sagged. It was a terrible picture! But the main thing ... it happened again in front of the unfortunate Becky! Her desperate cries and the silence of Sarro - fate sooner or later overtook Oribi. And that couldn't be changed... But since then she has changed, no, of course she grieved, but it was something else. The girl seemed to be hiding something from us, stubbornly denying all the guesses we proposed. This surprised me and made me think, becau
There is no one who would not experience the black streak of fate, just as there is no one whom she left. I closed the book, once again inhaling its faint aroma and running my hand over the pages. The voice of my beloved sounded in my head for the hundredth time ... My name was Oribi Kamm Pyrr and my life changed dramatically in one day. Everything described has gone forever, forever drowning in the gray routine of life, and only I and he remained. Immortality did not bring joy, I languished with sadness, wringing my hands and tormented by memories, not knowing what to do with myself. All this gray monotonous life over the past couple of years has become so boring and tired, but it was useless to resist Sarro. I was his "hostage", a bird behind a pink lattice. The new life was not to my liking. More than once I persuaded Sarro to return, but he, having endured the loss of the Moon and Anzali, reacted even worse than me. So what is "eternal love" and what are its consequences.
People tried to harm me more than once, and as Lily said, this was no longer in the book, and she was powerless against reality. Once, in a cold November, they drove us both to the sea, separated and threw us separately into the cold waves. Their nets fell from my wings, “drowned” I appeared to them from the abyss as a black shadow, forever frozen in the memory of that day. The girl did not come to her senses for a long time, she trembled and did not answer. I shook her desperately, Becky's face flashed before my eyes again, but she was alive. I did not know what to do, when suddenly she laughed, looking at me cheerfully and filled with joy, caressing us, blackening waves.They wanted to kill me, but they couldn't! And even if something happens, you will still be immortal! I said so, because I am the owner of your destiny! And so it was. The scorching summer sun gave way to cold, the snow bit merrily on the cheeks. I remember that four years later, there was one tense moment when S
Lily was out and it was starting to slowly kill me. So what's slow? Terrible and unbearable! Loneliness brought me pain and coldness, and this, as a rule, drives people crazy. As I see it, vampires have also been affected. The evening was coming to an end, and the first stars were already beginning to twinkle in the blue-black sky. My face again began to resemble a white sheet and was terribly tortured. But, despite all these metamorphoses, the realization of their uselessness was the worst thing in the world. I was sitting with my legs crossed on a fluffy blanket, the very one that this mischievous vampire had once thrown at me, who had also disappeared somewhere. “She took him with her, which means he really is dearer to her ... - I understood, squeezing my elbows with force and digging my nails into the thin white skin. Suddenly, something warm touched my back and began to desperately stroke it all the way to the neck. I froze, unable to turn around and look into the face
The heat of the blizzard is blowingAnd warms the souls of the two of us,Alas, sometimes it's coldLike a beast, cold and invisible. Sarro's joy knew no end! As much blood as he managed to steal yesterday, he had not drunk for a very long time! The vampire was even scared to imagine how much. He was no longer worried about anything: neither the fact that he wanted to arrange a magnificent feast, nor what was happening in the house - nothing. He did not answer Chiurelli's questions, was rude and closed himself again, reveling in the mysterious delight. He heard the screams of Nyashik and Erdeli coming from behind the door - they said that one of them was burned and again needed bloody treatment. “He wants to take away from me everything that I got with such hard and painstaking work! Definitely deserves it! You see, he appeared without a name and a past, such a handsome man, and now he imagines himself in charge? Let this not happen! Never…” - his arrogant inner voice took preced
He was on the edge and brokeAnd all the pain subsided from the soul,And a new friend in the house appeared,Souls of his revealing the password. The silence of the night was cut by notes of a terribly unpleasant sound. They cut on the ears and drove insane those who, like me, tried to enjoy this silence. At first I did not know what it was, I even tried to guess, but the truth was so simple that it was worth going to her call, she opened without anyone's help. When I slipped out of Lee's bedroom and was already level with the door leading to Erdeli's room, I froze, not really expecting this! “This rascal also knows how to snore! Well, Lily definitely messed something up! You will not find such a vampire in the world anywhere else!” How long I looked at them and listened to this, to be honest, disgusting sound - I don’t know, only a certain feeling that has been tormenting me for more than a day, deprived me of any desire to do something, made me think over every ste
-Enough! came from behind me. Nyashik! What are you on time for? Came to the smell of torn feathers? And thanks a lot for that...-Let's get out of here! And don't get too close! Take a look and realize that she is alone, and you have many more defenders!“But this…” there were no other words except for “stupid”.It's her job to offend! Do you see how he rejoices when he enters into an argument?-Yes…- Shut up! It's pointless for her to say anything! Angry and ready to kill, I was forced to admit that this little vampire is my friend, and he does not want evil.- But managed to spoil the mood!She needed that! I sighed and, grabbing a few chocolates from the nearest table, bared my teeth behind the proud girl.-Let's go ... or else I ... A hand grabbed my elbow tightly. I turned around.-You!... One of those who are not indifferent to my fate.Thank you... but the meeting is over for today. I could not speak, the anger was so strong in my throat that I was afrai
I wanted to find her so passionatelyAnd he was ready for everything.Didn't see the beautiful world aroundAnd I only thought about love. There is no limit to my joy! Today this prankster slept all night! ... Yes, some vampires can do this, but neither I nor Sarro are one of those, I generally think that such are an order of magnitude lower. How wonderful it was to watch how this Nyashik, as he deigned to call himself, fervently clattered his teeth and muttered something. “Probably, I bit someone in a dream,” I thought, longingly realizing all the frailty of such a life, “How long does it take ... how many things could be done ...” - but even having the opportunity to do it, today I’m so tired , which was nothing at all. He sat, looking at the sleeping people, and quietly looked at the stars shining so brightly outside the window. He was cleaning his feathers, trying to find and feel what Lee was so attracted to and, probably, found - this is warmth. Feeling the movement
Didn't accept my loveAnd quickly created itAnd she replaced her own mother,But she couldn't compare! The newly appeared stranger delivered a lot of trouble! And that pissed Lee off terribly. So cute in appearance, at first he really was like that. He sat and rubbed against his palm, like a cat, twittering something in an incomprehensible language and meowing as if. But his true nature was not long in coming! If something was not according to his desire, Nyashik spread his little wings, began to run around the room, destroying everything he saw. And then he completely took up vampire affairs: he bared his fangs at every opportunity favorable to him. He did not let up for a minute, forcing him to sit and entertain him, but he did what he liked. So during that night, about three vases, several figurines and the already mentioned plate were broken, the Christmas tree was almost turned over twice and several of its balls were bitten. And this despite the fact that Lee ran after
He got such a life!And home, and happiness, and love,And before my eyes only my ownAnd warm blood flows!She alone deserves to liveShe alone does not betrayNothing can be closerWhat a new day brings you! Something definitely happened to me today! Such a wonderful mood flooded, and most importantly, I don’t know why. Before my eyes endlessly repeated yesterday evening. Its sweet tangerine scent and Lee's joyful words. I remember the warmth of her hands on my feathers, and what I can’t understand in any way is that it didn’t anger me at all. And after all before, yes quite recently! how annoying is that... The starry sky, at which we looked together with loving eyes, did not seem black at all to me, just like the cold that disappeared in an unknown direction. "Crap! My head is still spinning! There are some sparks ahead! What is happening to me?...” - I tried to find an answer all morning, but I couldn’t ... Yesterday evening stubbornly continued to spin in my mind. Me a
I'm walking between the gray streets,Past the blue houses,The timid moon bunnies,Coming out of the clouds.Fascinated by the star hazeAnd I am offended by life.Spreading scarlet wings,I will emerge from oblivion! My mood changed faster than the clouds noisily driven by the cold snowy wind. How tired of everything when they said all sorts of nonsense! “Well, if you don’t like it, don’t read it! Why just piss me off?!“ Yes, we are talking about my novel. Readers' opinions are so opposite that I confess I don't know who to believe. Of course, I myself understand that this is how it always happens, but still ... And the character is to blame for everything! After one bad review, I do not believe the top ten who liked it. Strange, you say, but I will answer in my own way: I am a vampire, and therefore I perceive everything differently from you. Right now, I can't figure out what I'm thinking. Like about one book, and at the same time the imagination is already drawing anoth
-... What is it? Are they reborn? Lily muttered in surprise, sitting across from me. The sea was ahead. Again, just like the first time we met! The azure waves were silvery somewhere in the distance, and the sunset was still smoldering on the horizon. How beautiful it was! - Looks like it does. Otherwise, they would not have played a wedding!-Yes. And so began the second life of our Sarro!- Remember how he generally treated this event. You and Becca...- Yes, since then he has changed a lot! - looking into the expanses of burning waves, I answered.- And the moon could not be reborn, because ...-That was a mistake of nature! Strange as it sounds... She's neither an elf nor a vampire. You know.-Yes… The pink mountains blazed in golden light. The forests rustled with dense juniper foliage. The last cicadas were singing, the air was warm and clean as ever. Everything seemed to bloom, shone and sparkled in anticipation of our meeting! Long hair carpeted the little mound on w