The water actually appeared in the bottle. I took a sip from it and yes, it was as sweet as my school time water, exactly the way that I have imagined. I was so happy thinking about the fact that anything that I will imagine will be back in front if me. I closed my eyes again and thought about my mother. I thought about the time when my mother used to feed me and take me to school by walking with me so that she can spend a lot of time with me. I know my mother was a great woman. After contemplating about my mother, I opened my eye and looked here and there. My mother was not here. I went to the other room to check whether she is there or not but no my mother had now appeared.
" you are a liar!" I shouted at the man who was busy doing art with his blood bottles and he turned to me with red scary eyes back,
" i don't like people shouting. I can rip your body and pull your heart apart with such perfection that you won't even realize that when you will be dead.", he said looking into my eyes. His red eyes had narrowed giving a cold mysterious aura which was scaring me. I lowered my voice and said again,
" see I just thought about my mother but she has not come in front of me. How does it prove that I am a witch?" I asked him and he started laughing hard. He was laughing so loudly that he was spilling some of the blood drops on the floor and he held his stomach to laugh his heart out. On the other side I stood watching him like an i***t not understanding the reason of his laugh.
" you are a witch not god that you can bring the dead back. You have some powers but also limits and this is one of your limitations. ", he said and left laughing again. He bit his hand letting his blood ooze out of it and rubbed it on the stone wall. That was horrible but he seem to be enjoying it.
" but I want to meet my mother." I said ignoring the blood filled man. I was feeling as if I would puke soon if he would stand still like this in front of me. He gave me a cunning side smile and looked at me and said,
" well sure.. since you have helped me get out of this coffin, I would help you search your mother. Your mother is surely in this world indeed.", he said and a door appeared in the place where he had marked his blood. This was unbelievable. The doors and windows only appear if you let out your blood there. He opened the door and was about to leave off the door when he said,
" dont try to run behind me, you would not be able to escape this place until and unless you feed your own blood to the walls.", he said and went out of the door and actually the door vanished the moment he kept his feet out. Okay now I can feel the panic stricken version of myself and I cant believe that I have not yet freaked out. I have to put a cut on my own body to let my blood flow. This is insane. I took the blade which appeared on my hand because I thought of it and was about to cut my finger but wait. Why should I wound myself? I can use one of the blood bottles as a bait to step out of this place. This man hear actually is senseless. He was drinking blood but couldn't put the blood on the wall. ... IDIOT
I took a blood bottle and poured some blood drops on my index finger in order to rub it on the stone wall and the wall became a door and open ed. Ha... I laugh at this senseless man who pretends to be a badass blood drinker. I stepped my first foot front to cross the door and I was about to lift my other leg when the doors beside me started pulling towards each other trapping me in. The doors were ready and It didn't give me time to move behind to save myself or run in front to escape. I had no time to think as the doors were approaching me fast and at sick situations my mind actually goes numb. I was just panicking and this time there was no one to save me, not even that blood drinking man. The doors had now started squeezing my body and it have started hurting me, I used all my strength and pushed the doors aside. A bright light appeared beneath my legs and I flew in air and the door opened giving me space. It threw me outside in the dark world where the man was standing waiting for me to come out. I checked my finger, it had a cut on it and blood had actually flown out of it and now the wound was getting vanished itself. My eyes widened when I saw this magic happen. The wound vanished not leaving even a scar.
" I told you to use your own blood right.", the man said and I nodded wiping my body off the dust.
" I didn't know that this wall can sense whether the blood belonged to me or not.", I said and he gave a sassy side smile which looked extremely sexy and he turned to look at me. His eyes were oceanic blue and his jawline was perfect. The way he turned to look at me was wonderful and suddenly the sky started dropping Rose petals from above,
" stop your sexy thoughts revolving around me.", he said catching the rose petal and smiled again. Wait what... I am a witch, how can he know what I was just thinking.
" could you please explain me the terms and conditions once. " I said stopping him by touching his arm. His hand was extremely cold and if felt as if he was freezing inside and would die anytime. I don't know why but I dont want him to die although he had mentioned that at present we are in the world of dead.
" your emotions and your thoughts will change according to your comfort because you are a witch, the daughter of a powerful witch called Rose.... firstly, Secondly, my name is Damon and I am a vampire, I drink human blood to retain my energy so you better stay away from me... thirdly this tomb is made by the strongest witch of all time, Helen and thus it obeys with the conditions, once it got your blood he threw you out.", he said without taking a breath in just one go. It moreover felt like a warning. He said that he is a vampire and I should be scared of him but at present I was not getting scared by his presence at all. He behaved like a decent man and our first meet of him jumping on me must be because of his vampire hormones. I smiled at him and saw him walking in the front so I ran behind him and said,
" hey I am Eva" and gave him my hand to shake hands with him. I introduced myself because he didn't seem to be interested in introductions. He took my hand to shake hands and I felt a current running down my veins. I quickly left his hand. I saw a dangerous vision in my mind when I shook hands with him. Two people fighting and biting each other and Damon getting killed and being possessed and I heard a strong painful noise of Damon screaming. I took my hand back and jumped back.
" you must have seen a glimpse of my past. Dont worry its common in witches. Maybe you have recently gained your powers after your mother's death.", he said and started walking again while I couldn't control myself in the air. I was jurking in the air and I wanted to get back to the ground now. I was actually messing up with my own powers and this was terrible.
I finally after a lot of attempt, landed on the ground and ran towards him,
" it seems that you have a bloody past. The small glimpse was just horrible. ", I said telling him but ofcourse he knew his past more than me. He smiled and didn't answer me and kept walking in the north. The place was dark entirely but it didn't feel horrible. There was nothing to be scared of at present. It was similar to the real world without the sun. The trees, the same sweet winds and a well built road to ride with footpaths on either end. It was a nice place and I was loving the company of the man beside me but I should not think a lot because my emotions shower from the sky here...