It was a coffee shop I had often stopped at when I was still human.Ĭan we meet there at 11? James asked. Do you know the Starbucks on 75th Street and Queens Boulevard? It occurred to me then that I hadn’t ever really had a night out on the town before, and I wasn’t certain what it entailed. So are you still up for a night out on the town? James asked. They might still be able to hear me talking there, but at least I wouldn’t have to see the looks on their faces. I left the kitchen and went into the living room. To my dismay, Tammy and David had stopped bickering just to listen in on my conversation. Whether or not we were going on an actual date remained to be seen. He was also pretty good looking and had asked me to show him around the town. We had met a few nights ago and bonded over our mutual interest in not killing humans. James was a vampire who had recently come to New York City from the West Coast. However, I had to wonder if I would fare any better now that I was undead. Then explain to me why she’s never been able to make it through that haunted house at the Queens Fall Festival without running and screaming. Thus her ability to deal with the wacky is naturally better than most people’s. I just don’t deal with confrontation very well.Įmma is a vampire, David said. I thought about using my vampire stealth to back out of the kitchen unnoticed. It can be a little hard to take.īut Emma got to see it happen, she protested. It’s probably better that you don’t, David said. On my first night as a vampire, I had broken a coffee table.Ĭan I watch when you turn into a werewolf? Tammy asked. That way I won’t be able to break any of your furniture, he said. It would probably be for the best if I went out into the cemetery all night. Oh, but you may not be able to work the remote with your paws. There may be some old horror movies on television.
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But once a month, on the night of the full moon, I have to turn, and stay that way until the sun rises or the moon sets.īut what will you do all night? I asked. That was purely by choice in order to fight. It wasn’t a full moon that night, so I didn’t have to turn. I remembered a few days ago, when he had turned into a werewolf and ripped the head off a vampire who had been attacking me. There’s a full moon due to rise in half an hour. We’ve just been answering the door for trick-or-treaters.ĭavid looked at his watch and said, And I can’t go out. I’ll try to stomp more when I walk.ĭavid turned to face me and I noticed he was wearing a button that read I’m a werewolf-ask me how! along with his usual T-shirt and jeans. In my preoccupation with having to learn the ways of living as an undead individual, I had lost track of the days. Emma, stop it with the creeping up on people, even if it is Halloween and you’re a vampire. She was washing dishes and chatting cheerfully with David. Tammy, strangely enough, was wearing a long black robe and a tall, pointed witches’ hat. Gypsy merely wanted me to point out the food to her.Īlso in the kitchen were my two housemates. As I suspected, one of the diurnal house dwellers had already fed my cat. She meowed again in answer and started weaving herself between my ankles while I made my way into the kitchen. Gypsy, my black and white cat, came running up the staircase and met me in the middle, yowling.ĭidn’t you get your dinner yet, girl? I asked her. Still in my pajamas, I wandered downstairs. The other was David, the tenant who had recently started renting out my basement apartment. One was Tammy, my human best friend and roommate. Sitting up in bed, I heard voices coming from downstairs. Namely, that I had become an undead creature of the night, started dating my sire, broken up with my human boyfriend, broken up with my sire, quit my job, and staked my first ex (who had also become a vampire). My life as a vampire was still so new that almost every night, when I woke up at sunset, I needed to remind myself of the events of the recent past.
Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The characters, incidents, and dialogue are drawn from the author’s imagination and not to be construed as real. Vampire in the City Book Two Donna Ansari Copyright
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