Snippet #2416722

Eve smiled weakly and then gingerly finished her meal, standing up and glancing down at the daemon who was now laying curled up on the floor, by his bowl- which now was empty. Carefully she picked him up, and he opened his eyes but didn't seem to mind. Then, she started up the staircase and towards the room where the vampiress had said she would be able to find her. Since Eve wasn't entirely sure what taking a bath meant, she didn't want to do anything wrong and therefor decided not to do anything at all... everything was just so scary.

She hesitated and then carefully knocked on the door she could sense the vampire in, holding her breath and expecting to get yelled at. Her father would always yell at her, and she had never been allowed to go even close to his bedroom. She nervously chewed her bottom lip as she glanced about, making sure she had somewhere to hide in case the woman would be angry. Her heart was pounding quickly in her chest- she didn't find anywhere she could run. What if this vampire found out about her secret? Or what if they found her? What if this kind woman would be hurt because of her? She didn't know what to do at all...