Chapter 11 : I don’t do friends

( Genna took emerald again on a trip, this time some unknown place in England).

“Back in 90s , there used to live a boy and girl , the boy was a really hardworking guy, on the other hand the girl was a gold digger. Things changed after she met the boy, she started to feel her inner thought murmuring all around her head, as usual she ghosted him after a few years of financial relationship .

Years passed she married different men but every single one were murdered by the boy who ghosted.

When she realized it she took her life back to the boy and lived happily “ .

“So here’s my question, is it because of love or fear, what do you think?” Genna asked. Emerald gave some thought and said “Maybe she liked someone ,that she doesn’t wanted to see getting hurt “.

Emerald started walking all around the castle discovering new things and exploring the reality which he use to curse.

Emerald was in the mood for everything. He seemed energetic nowadays. Genna was busy with finding the wine in the ditch of the castle. But she couldn’t get her hands on not a single one . Genna came across emerald as they exploring on their own. Genna asked “ what do you think, I am I being a Stalker or burden to you?” . Emerald stood there and took some deep breaths, after that he walked out the room with a smile on his face , he said “ i don’t do friends but you’re something closer than it , so why bother” . Genna had her face turned all red. She couldn’t even move, her heart beat had the tune of melody.

Emerald wandered around some more and came back to front. Genna was there waiting for him.

Emerald asked “why are you showing me all this ancient mess, is there supposed to be meaning to this" . “Of course. I never do anything for fun . Everything I did had a meaning in it, the first day I showed you the good part of love, being cared, not doubting each other nor knowing each other, on the other hand we are witnessing a love tale “ Genna said. After that emerald was processing something in his mind, he walked closer to a Jasmine which was close to sprouting, plucked it and said “what’s there meaning to it,it’s just an ordinary love tale for humans, sometimes poetic Material “ . “Of course that’s what it is, human’s are the only beings who ever did something like this, they are capable of love on the othe and they can bring their own kind to extinction , we vampires never care about something so easily nor Longley, if we were to , then there will be no one left to talk to you like I do From my kind “ Genna replied.

Emerald took in some jasmine in his hand and asked Genna “ no donuts tonight “ . Genna sighed and said “ yah I got that covered “ . “Really, you must be super rich to do so” . “Not really, but you could say I’m “ . They had their little snack from a emptied MacDonald’s they were too loud in there living wide in the freedom of speech.

Emerald and Genna got back to his room , before leaving emerald asked Genna “how much he killed, why” . “ 17 , and there’s no why emerald, the humans did what they usually do, .... They paid the price on blood that’s all” . Emerald hit the bed. After a while Genna came back and did the records for him got him his blankets properly and left. Genna had the same smile as emerald something like enlightenment, being passed down throughout moments.

(To be continued)