Her Freezing Heart

After Austin left, I took a blood bag out of my freezer and set it out on the kitchen counter to warm up a little. Don’t want to eat blood flavored Popsicle, right? I tried it once and let’s just say I did not like it that much. Well blood is the only thing I can eat or more like drink so there are times you want to get creative with the only present item in your fridge but it just ends up being the most horrible dish you ever had. I have had a couple such incidents and Austin was not happy about it nor was Cassidy as she provides me with the blood bags from her hospital. Can’t go ripping throats around the place, can we now?

That women looks like in her fifties but she is actually more than four hundred years old. Yup Cassidy and Grayson have been around for a while. We just happen to age slower than the humans but we do age. Cassidy was friends with my mom. They were like sisters. My mom found Cassidy in late sixteenth century as a baby. She was only a few months old. Mum was fourteen at that time in vampire years. She brought Cassidy home with her and her parents raised her like their own despite her being a witch. When mum found her mate, my dad in 1640, Cassidy went to train as a witch with a witch and warlock couple my grandparents were friends with. I was born on 3rd of September 1645 in Europe. When I was around sixteen in vampire years, I moved in with Cassidy in America because of my parent’s death. It was in the year 1885. Once I asked Cassidy her age when I was a teen, she just slapped me across the back of my head. Something about asking a women her age is being rude to the women. I never asked her about that again but I more or less figured it out.

Austin is from England. We met because our covens were mutual friends. He is around forty five human years younger than me. Cassidy and I might be born just a little over sixty years apart but she is way older than me. Vampires age slower than werewolves and witches so we have to keep moving from place to place or just live in a scheduled places with no human contacts. I looked like a fifteen or sixteen year old in human growth frame when I moved in with Cassidy so I couldn’t live on my own and there were some other circumstances that I would rather not want to recall. Hmm old times. The music was really good back then but the fashion was rather crappy. Well no meaning in beating a dead horse now. Did I say that phrase right or was it something else? I will ask Austin later.

hell are Cassidy and Grayson anyways? Shouldn’t they be home by now? Well I will just take a nap. Cassidy will probably bang my door open when she will be home like she always does after her vacations, to tell me all about her adventures. I think she might have been around the globe at least three times by now but she still wants to go on her little trips. If I had a mate, I would have done the same. No matter how

names on it. It’s labeled with numbers from 1, 2 and so on. Only Cassidy, Grayson and Austin’s contacts are with their names. Others are all the chicks I

“AMARA”