The Clutches of Lonely Vampires
Mezzanines

The cathedral's central attic clang ten times as soon as Sunday mass would begin. Elena sat on the front bench with a face as soft as a knee-length white A-line dress.

Proudly she watched her father preach on the pulpit, while her mother stared at her former lover in a fretful state that spread throughout her veins.

Elena has arrived where the week of waiting is over, tomorrow she will be back as a college boy again and that makes her parents restless.

Jonathan's little investigation found clues to the mark on Elena's neck. And Mark felt himself almost hanging when Jonathan mentioned that the symbol was a royal symbol that burned down in 1820. Luther and all the royal servants now serving in Van Broden's castle are the victims of the anger of the people who are fed up with all Valek's behavior that is similar to the reincarnation of the devil. It is unfortunate that the young man whose daily life has created authority without the slightest scandal as a prince. Through means filled with ancient spells, he is resurrected by Valek by risking the lives of Malcolm and Patricia to a dark sect that is able to bring about the rest of those who have died.

Mark now suspects his daughter is being held captive by someone Elena calls a jerk. Julianne, who knows Elena's return to campus, will only make it heartbroken to run out of sense to keep Elena locked up in the cathedral.

Sunday Mass is over, the bells ring ten times. The congregation who still wanted to do the contemplation remained silent in the long chairs.

Elena smiled at her father before following her mother out of the service room. Mark gave a small nod even though there was a rainstorm and tornado that ravaged all his calm.

Now, with the sun touching her delicate skin. The warmth and delight made Elena's cheeks radiant. He inhaled a deep breath and exhaled it lightly.

"I know mom, today will come back to me again." said Elena.

Julianne put on her lips, making cake dough tastes easier than taking care of her grown-up son. Elena could make her life choices straightforwardly and intelligently, but she also must have been self-aware that her encounter with Luther was the beginning of a catastrophe in her life.

Julianne had no idea why her daughter was still hiding the heavy thing alone even though Mark and Jonathan had been convinced, not messing around with Elena's return.

Julianne lowered the fascinator from her head to her lap. He breathed a tired breath. The enslaving cake orders of customers who cared about his pain had taken half his energy especially his daughter's problems.

"You sure you want to go back to college, Ela?" Julianne corrected her sitting position. He was more facing towards Elena who was observing the trees around the cathedral while occasionally pouting.

"There's nothing I can do but study, mom. Come on. Don't look at me like a kindergarten boy!" persuade Elena. "I'm safe, mom. Try to calm down."

Julianne raised her shoulders.

Aman how, what this face doesn't show I'm still in shock, Ela!

Julianne admitted the stubbornness she had was more flowing in her daughter's blood than Mark's compassionate temperament.

"Aren't you going to tell me about who helped you, Ela? Mommy's curious and because you've returned. Mommy should thank him." - Julianne's wooing, gimmicks and honesty seemed thin on her face now. He smiled as he held Elena's hand.

Elena snorted, already even a dozen of her mother revealed persuasion sentences that kept her upset. He is upset to have not found the best cure for Luther's forgetfulness except for amnesia, but to be the patient with Elena's diagnosis of head-scalping amnesia. Not want.

Elena stood up, she stepped onto the grass barefoot. His eyes looked far away and then closed. Memories of Van Broden's castle, Valek's attacks, and the various gaffes he experienced there provoked pulsations next to his head.

"He's not a good person, mom" said Elena weakly.

Well, go on, son!

As soon as it provokes please, Julianne's wish is immediately destroyed. Elena shook her head then sat back down beside him.

This kid's big liar, my God. Mark's. It's best, this kid is starting to get you educated!

Julianne gave a stupid grin then turned serious five seconds later.

Elena sighed, her feelings unsettled at her mother's gaze.

Julianne scratched her scalp. It felt free Elena hid the identity of the jerk's helper. Jonathan and Mark who have spent a lot of time in front of ancient books and history in stuffy rooms with minimal light have figured out the truth behind the secret Elena has hidden.

"Alright, go back to college but on condition."

Elena gave a faint smile and hugged her mother while saying thanks as if she did not care about the conditions her mother would ask for.

Julianne squeezed his shoulder and kissed Elena's cheeks.

"You must promise not to be discouraged, Elena!"

***

Elena felt her life was full of rules and protective equipment that her parents had prepared the next day before going to college. It could be that now he is no longer an equestrian athlete who brought his gallant horse to campus, but an archery athlete who carries a silver bow and a litre of holy water.

"Hayley, are you ashamed?"

His horse remained quietly on the shoulder of the road.

"Hayley, I'm ashamed and it looks like mommy and Daddy already know Luther's vampire!" Elena clucking. Especially when he entered the campus. It was indeed strange, all the eyes of the students who were walking in and out of the university building were looking at him with a sense of shock and a wide, tickling smile.

Jonathan folded his hands in front of his chest as he greeted Elena in front of the elevator.

"The land is no stranger to me!"

Those six words irritated Elena, she spouted a rude snort. Jonathan smiled broadly as he followed Elena into the elevator.

They look at it through the mirror.

"Some attacked my lover one day after you came back! And someone named Malcolm paid my girlfriend with a flower and an apology" Jonathan said.

Elena. "You were told to be my bodyguard on campus?"

"Well..." Jonathan let out a resigned voice. "However your father harbors great guilt for you, Elena. He left you a baby before celibacy at the cathedral. You think being him is easy while you're alone in danger!"

Elena exited the elevator, widening her eyes with her mouth open.

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