Prince George: Vampires

Chapter 16

Beatrice's PoV

"Only you know this, so I'll just follow you," George said, and I smiled.

"I'll take care of you," I said as we approached the ticket counter.

"How much do their tickets cost?" George inquired.

"This is probably the price for all rides," I pointed to the sign above the booth when we bought tickets.

George took out his wallet and paid, after which he placed the all-ride ticket we purchased in his pocket.

"Why did you keep it hidden? We'll wear it around our wrists," I told George, and when he nodded, I laughed.

"Sorry, I don't know," George said as he took it out of his pocket again, and I placed it in his, and he placed it in mine.

We entered, and George took my hand in his. We went to the roller coaster first, and he looked at it. He wasn't scared, so I drove him there and greeted us while taking care of and inspecting the safety seat belt.

"Enjoy the ride, ma'am and sir," The crew said to us, and George was no reaction. The roller coaster began, and I yelled with delight.

But I can't hear George yelling because he doesn't react to things like this; it's fine as long as it keeps him from becoming bored in his house. I also help him remember what he says about me being his previous wife.

"This is how mortals have fun. I'm not sure why I'm not happy, maybe because I'm a vampire, and even if our ride breaks down, I don't care because I won't die, and I can save you," George told me. That's why I laugh.

"You can save me, but a lot of people will see you," I told George.

"Yes, I forgot about that, but I can erase their memories of what they saw," George told me, and I couldn't believe that he could erase someone's memories.

"What if I'm not your past wife you're looking for? Will you erase my memories of each other?" When I asked George, he shook his head.

"Why not?" I inquired.

"If you are not my past wife, if I fall in love with you, I'll continue that; I'll just move on and forget about Caroline," George said as my cheeks warmed.

"That could happen, but I don't know if I can fall in love with you because you are dangerous," I told George, and he let go of my hand.

"You're terrified of someone like me," George said as I turned to face him.

"I'm scared, but you promised not to hurt me, didn't you?" I inquired, and he nodded.

"I keep the command of my ex-wife, Caroline, who is nice and doesn't want to hurt an innocent mortal or vampire," George explained.

"I trust you, master; I stayed at your house for two months to clean up until now, and you haven't done anything bad to me, so I know you won't hurt me," I said, George, smiling.

"There's also a reason why I can't hurt you, whether you're Caroline or not," George explained to me. What could be the only reason?

"What exactly is it?" When I asked George, he touched my cheek.

"Because you're different, and you and Caroline are unique," George explained. I knew he would compare me to Caroline and his past wife, but it's okay.

"Let's play there. Show me how good you are and how quickly you learn," I told George as we walked over to the archery range.

"Good morning, ma'am and sir! To play, you'll need fifty pesos." The man said, and George immediately paid.

George was given a bow and arrow; luckily, we were the only two playings; I was surprised when he hit one.

"Only two more to go!" The man said and then hit it again next to where he had shot it before.

I was taken aback when he hit three consecutive targets.

"You choose, sir, what stuff toy you will take," the man said, and he chose a pillow-sized panda stuff toy.

"Thank you for playing!" I turned to face George after hearing the man say it.

"This is my gift to you; I hope you love it," he said as I smiled while George handed over the panda stuff toy.

"Thank you; do you still want to play with another game?" I asked George and motioned with my finger to the basketball.

"I'm not sure I don't know how to play that, but you can do it," George said, and I smiled.

We went there for a basketball game, maybe shoot it a few times to win their items, you don't have to miss anything.

"How do you play this? No miss shoot?" I inquired the woman handling the game as if it were basketball.

"Yes, you are not required to miss; are you going to play? You have fifty pesos to play it," The woman said to me, and George handed the fifty pesos to the woman.

"Make me proud," George said, prompting me to take a deep breath.

It had time, so I began to shoot the ball in front of me frequently, but I was surprised when I missed one.

"This is the only price you're good at because there's only one miss," the woman explained as she handed me a car keychain.

"Why do you appear to be laughing there?" I asked George, who was laughing.

"You're just cute because even though you're trying to shoot all those balls, you're still small and jumping," George said, and I sniffed.

"You give it a shot! I'll laugh at you too if you're not perfect in any way." I told George that I knew he couldn't use his power in this game.

I was surprised that George started shooting after paying because he didn't miss, and the game was over. He took up the goat stuff toy, turned to face me, and handed it.

"So you'll make me carry this many prizes?" When I told George, he laughed.

"You said to play, and you didn't laugh at me," George said, and I snorted.

"How are those two you brought me, and can you use your power to teleport them to your car?" I whisper to George.

"There are a lot of people here, Beatrice, and when I get caught, you want us to ask for plastic so I can just carry it," George explained.

"All right, just ask for plastic," I told George, and the woman in charge of the basketball game gave me a plastic bag.

We both walked again after George put two stuffed toys in plastic the size of my pillow. We passed by the Ferris wheel, but it was too early to ride; it was better at night.

"Do you want to ride there?" George asked me abruptly, and he was also looking at the Ferris wheel.

"It's not good to ride there in the morning, come on," I said to George and saw the 'Pirate Ship.' It was like a cradle.

"Let's get on here," I said to George, pulling him over.

We showed our wristband ticket, were let in and sat at the far end when we arrived. I won't be concerned about George because he isn't afraid.

"It looks good here with your choice, but I'm still not afraid," George said as I felt the cradle move.

I felt George hold my hand, and when I looked at him, he just stared at me. I averted my gaze and tightened my grip on his hand; the cradle was becoming increasingly loud, so I joined in the crowd's yells.

There was so much fun in this cradle that it was a little frightening, so when I heard George shout with joy, I smiled. He was also with us all at the end; perhaps he realized that if he were with us, no one would think he was strange.

When the ride was over, I unbuckled my seatbelt, and George did as well; when we got out, I was overjoyed, and when I looked at him, he was fixing his hair.

"Does your hair look unkempt?" I approached George, touched his hair, and fixed it myself.

George's PoV

I was surprised by Beatrice when she touched my hair and held her cheek. She walked away after fixing my hair, and I followed her while holding her hand.

"I'm sorry, don't think about that. I remember my past wife to you," I apologized, and Beatrice smiled.

"It's okay to think I'm your past wife because that's really why we're here, to remind me of what we had in the past life," Beatrice said as we walked away.

"Are you not hungry? What time is it?" I told Beatrice looking at my g-shock watch.

"I am hungry. We're going to eat now," Beatrice said, pointing to the restaurant where we were going to eat.

When we arrived, she made me sit in the seat we had chosen, and then I gave my wallet to Beatrice because she would buy our food; I just sat there and waited while she ordered our food. Luckily, no woman approached me. I noticed a man approaching Beatrice and overheard her question.

"Is this your first visit here?" Why is this man asking Beatrice if this is her first visit here?

"Yes, it's my first time, so what's the big deal?" Beatrice said, and I found myself staring at them.

"Nothing, are you with someone? When you're not with someone, you can be in my place." As a result, I was irritated when the man said this, but I took a deep breath.

"I have my husband with me," Beatrice said, surprising both the man she was speaking with.

"Is that so? Okay, be cautious." I smiled, knowing he wanted to be near Beatrice.

Beatrice returned with our purchased food, smiled at me, and handed me my food.

"I know you heard us talking," Beatrice said, and I smiled.

"I was about to stand up and tell you I'm the one with you and your boyfriend, but you said I'm your husband," I said, and Beatrice laughed.

"When you say you're married, they'll stop right away; when you say boyfriend, they'll continue to flirt," Beatrice told me, and I wondered how she knew such tactics.

"How did you become aware of those strategies?" I inquired of Beatrice.

"Do you think I don't have an ex-boyfriend at this age? I've had boyfriends in the past, but I'm always sad when I'm with them. It appears that something is missing, but you are now my boyfriend. Everything has changed for the better." Beatrice informed me.

It means I was his husband before, and you are Caroline in a previous life, but it is not yet possible that she is Caroline in a past life. She needs to remember something to prove that she is Caroline from her previous life.

"Perhaps you're just more at ease with me than with your ex-boyfriends," I suggested as we sat down to eat.

"Perhaps I'm not comfortable with them, but I'm comfortable with you," Beatrice said to me.

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