Both of them exchanged worrying glances while Laura went through the blood and cookies. LaF was convinced no matter what was happening that Laura wouldn’t attack one of her close friends. When the supply ran empty they took gently guided Laura out the room and into the kitchen. Laura’s laptop was still set up on the counter next to her mug. LaF pushed them to the side only to clear space for the amount of food they were about to drag from the fridge.
Arms piling up they kept LaF felt they must have covered every food group just dumping it on the side. They even went to the effort of filling up Carmilla’s cup with blood and microwaving it. LaF was in full support mode. Researching could come later when Perry arrived with the equipment.
Carmilla was grateful for LaF’s interjection. She pulled out one of the metal stools on the opposite side of the counter and took a seat. “She has a heartbeat.” Carmilla folded her arms.
“When I’m less mad at you I’ll talk to you. Right now I can’t even look you in the eye.” It had taken years for LaF and Carm to build up a relationship and it wasn’t easy on both parts but at least they understood one another. It’s was the rare moment they argued that things could get ugly. LaF half expected a sarcastic comment as they placed a warm mug of blood in front of Laura should she need it. “You couldn’t have waited?”
“If I still had my spark or whatever you want to call it then I wouldn’t have but I don’t. I’m a vampire LaF and for your information I’ve been wanting this since we were trapped in the library.” Carmilla wasn’t exactly used to this much emotion. Her shut down mode was already kicking in because she angry. LaF knew that.
“Right so you just wait for Laura to go through all the effort and nerve of proposing to you and then you kill her. Couldn’t think of a better way to say yes?” LaF sarcasm was getting on point with Carmilla’s. Both mad and talking like Laura wasn’t in the room.
Carm stood up from her stool in anger. “You’re a child LaF. You don’t understand.”
“Oh I understand all right. You have a girlfriend, an apartment, success. Things were great so why not turn the girl into some black eyed vamp hybrid…thing.” LaF looked at Laura, naturally protective of her friend. “Well maybe not so much the black eyes anymore.”
In the next few seconds LaF was pinned to the fridge door by their throat. She held LaF up so their feet could barely touch the floor. “Consider yourself lucky I don’t kill you.” Carm hissed. Her fangs were out and her eyes cold.
LaF was struggling for air. Both hands trying to pull Carm’s away from their throat. “Lau..ra.”
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Arms piling up they kept LaF felt they must have covered every food group just dumping it on the side. They even went to the effort of filling up Carmilla’s cup with blood and microwaving it. LaF was in full support mode. Researching could come later when Perry arrived with the equipment.
Carmilla was grateful for LaF’s interjection. She pulled out one of the metal stools on the opposite side of the counter and took a seat. “She has a heartbeat.” Carmilla folded her arms.
“When I’m less mad at you I’ll talk to you. Right now I can’t even look you in the eye.” It had taken years for LaF and Carm to build up a relationship and it wasn’t easy on both parts but at least they understood one another. It’s was the rare moment they argued that things could get ugly. LaF half expected a sarcastic comment as they placed a warm mug of blood in front of Laura should she need it. “You couldn’t have waited?”
“If I still had my spark or whatever you want to call it then I wouldn’t have but I don’t. I’m a vampire LaF and for your information I’ve been wanting this since we were trapped in the library.” Carmilla wasn’t exactly used to this much emotion. Her shut down mode was already kicking in because she angry. LaF knew that.
“Right so you just wait for Laura to go through all the effort and nerve of proposing to you and then you kill her. Couldn’t think of a better way to say yes?” LaF sarcasm was getting on point with Carmilla’s. Both mad and talking like Laura wasn’t in the room.
Carm stood up from her stool in anger. “You’re a child LaF. You don’t understand.”
“Oh I understand all right. You have a girlfriend, an apartment, success. Things were great so why not turn the girl into some black eyed vamp hybrid…thing.” LaF looked at Laura, naturally protective of her friend. “Well maybe not so much the black eyes anymore.”
In the next few seconds LaF was pinned to the fridge door by their throat. She held LaF up so their feet could barely touch the floor. “Consider yourself lucky I don’t kill you.” Carm hissed. Her fangs were out and her eyes cold.
LaF was struggling for air. Both hands trying to pull Carm’s away from their throat. “Lau..ra.”