Revelations

Irene

I woke up to blinding lights, where am I? It was such an unfamiliar place.

“I’m glad you’re awake Madam, those silver bullets did you dirty” A familiar voice said next to me.

I turned and it was Dr Cell's, he wiggled his fingers saying hi

“Where am I?” I asked, looking around.

The room was white, it looked expensive like some hotel or shit.

“A certain Mr Alexey Lewiston brought you here as if you were in the face of sudden death” he replied, a small smile quivering on his face.

I scowled

“I wasn’t in the face of sudden death, I would have survived no matter what” I pouted, folding my arms on my chest.

“Sure you were,” he replied, clearly insinuating that he disagreed “sure you were going to survive three silver bullets shot straight into your chest.”

Three silver bullets? I thought it was one.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed “Fuck you Cell” I gave him the middle finger.

“No-”

“Wait! Did you say Alexey Lewiston?!” I exclaimed staring at Cell with wide eyes.

“O-o” he whispered, his eyes widening a little as he looked away.

The fuck? It was all that bastard's fault that I had three fucking silver bullets in my fucking chest! I’m going to cut his disgusting head off I’m going to kill that basta-

“-Yup, she is most definitely better now” Another familiar voice interrupted.

Speak of the devil. I turned to look at him furiously, the flower plant resting by the window died up instantly, I was so furious.

“You!” I exclaimed “I’m going to murder you so bad, that it would be like you never existed!” I could feel my fangs extending and my eyes were burning red. Somewhere around, I could hear dogs wailing; dying.

And the look on his face; he was scared to death and slowly I could see his pants get wet and he began sweating profusely. That’s disgusting, but good. He should fear me.

Carlos and Monica ran into the room.

“You! Did you two bring me here?” They were scared too

“We had to madam” Carlos started “you know we couldn’t take you to a hospital, and you were in the face of sudden death-”

“-And you didn’t think of taking me to my own house?”

“-We couldn't, madam, the human’s house seems to be the fastest and safest option.” He replied.

“Madam?” Monica called “The animals here, they’re dying” she looked worried.

I slowly stared at everyone long and hard before calming down.

All the vampires in the room let out a sigh of relief and Alex hurried away, probably to clean up. He looked pathetic anyways.

“I am guessing that he already knows about us?” I asked looking at them.

“Darling, you just threw a little tantrum straight out of hell and you’re asking that now?” Magnus asked, walking into the room.

“Shut up Magnus,” I retorted. Fucking prick.

He laughed and sat down “oh wine!” he exclaimed standing back up and quickly strolling to a wine bar in the room.

“Ahhh” he exclaimed again, bringing out a bottle from the bar “vino Rosso” that’s the Italian term for red wine.

He took out and wine glass and turned towards us “wine anyone?” he asked.

“No thanks” Carlos replied, while the rest of them shook their heads. I didn’t even bother answering.

“Well then, all for me” He turned back and took out a wine glass, and gracefully swayed back to the sofa he was about to sit on. The expression on his face was like that of a child given a bag full of candy.

He happily uncorked the wine bottle and helped himself lavishly. I wonder why everyone was silently watching him with amusement on their face, including mine. Magnus loved wine.

Magnus took a sip and let out a satisfying sigh “ahhhhh quality stuff” he stated nodding and smacking his lips. He groaned again and wiggled one of his black nails at me “you should get shot again, I need to keep coming here for quality wine like this.” nodding even more, he looked at the wine bottle “one of the very best.”

“You fuck!” I insulted scowling again, these folks are going to make aging possible for me with the way I’ve been frowning and scowling “ It’s a bottle of Château Mouton-Rothschild Magnus, you have literally every fucking wine in this goddamn planet.”

Fucking alcoholic

He frowned back and took another sip before giving me the dirty finger “This wine was the finest vintage of the 20th century,”

I rolled my eyes “Tell me something I don’t know,” I muttered sarcastically

“This wine was used to celebrate the allied Victory and end of the second world war.” he went on.

Fucking wine geek

He took another sip of wine and sighed again.

Carlos laughed, and Cell just shook his head in amusement.

“I don’t understand many things guys,” Magnus stated, his expression turning into a serious one “how did you manage to get shot?”

Everyone in the room nodded

“How did the bastard know to use silver bullets?” Monica asked, frowning.

“And he wasn't even aiming at me, he tried to shoot the human” I replied.

“Many things don't make sense about what just happened” Cell stated as he stood up and began pacing in the room “I don't understand why you weren't about to dodge the bullets too, you're the fastest vampire existing” I am as fast as- a modern day example; a SSC Tuatara hypercar and that's the fastest car in the world presently

I nodded “I wasn’t able to read his mind too the few times I tried. I was unable to read the thoughts of everyone in that party that worked with him, and that happened just before the fight”

“Something is definitely up” Monica added

“August called me after we left, she said that she couldn’t find Fabian anywhere when she tried to find him” Carlos reported frowning “but all his men are dead.” he added taking out his phone.

“Most importantly though,” Monica stated “what are we going to tell this human?” she asked.

“Simple” I crossed my legs and leaned back on my arms “we tell him all he needed to know and then I'll wipe his memory,” easy peasy.

“Speaking of memory wipe, did any of Fabian’s men escape?” I asked

Carlos shook him head “August said every one of them died except the bastard, since he wasn’t found anywhere after you were shot.”

Just then the human walked wearing a totally different outfit from what he first wore. He was wearing a black plaid shirt and a pair of dark jeans with a pair of Jordan’s. A simple outfit, but he managed to make it look like hlut deserves to be worn on a runway.

I quickly retraced my thoughts what the fuck is wrong with me?

Magnus looked at him and moaned?

“You didn’t tell me that he was walking talking hotness,” he was basically eye raping Alex “I wouldn’t mind getting him off your neck Irene.” He winked at Alex who smirked and winked back.

I felt a disturbing sensation from the pit of my stomach but ignored it. Alex tried looking at me, but I avoided eye contact.

“Done cleaning your pee I see” I commented looking at his crotch.

He smirked “there’s more where that came from, you’re freaky, you would love a yellow shower,”

“I’ll make you shit on yourself this time” I threatened.

He chuckled and sat down on a bar stool next to the bar.

“So are you all going to tell me what this-” he waved his hand around “-is all about?” he asked.

We all looked at each other and looked back at him.

“Fine,” I smirked “you've seen too much anyways,”

“seen to much?” he frowned “you drank my fucking blood, nearly killed me.”

“Well I saved your life, so shut up” I snapped.

“So what do you want to know?” Magnus asked.

“Who are you guys? I know it's obvious, but I want to hear you say it” he asked.

I scoffed.

“We’re not saying it then” Carlos replied “you're not dumb, after all, you said it's obvious” he added.

“So you are vampires,” Alex stated

“Irena here is the oldest and totally,” Magnus informed.

“Oh that explains it”

“Explain what?” Monica asked

“It explains why she's bossy and all.”

“She's the boss,” Carlos replied, confused.

“I know” Alexey replied staring at him straight in the eye

“Anyways, what do we do about Fabian?” Monica asked “He most definitely remembers what he saw” she added

“Wouldn't he expose us?” Carlos asked, a frown creasing his forehead “should we inform the other members of our council?”

“No” I replied calmly “leave Fabian for me, I would enjoy dealing with him, and until then, unless he wants his identity out, he wouldn't dare expose us”

The ease on their faces was comforting.

“Carlos and Monica, go back to the Pitt’s Suites, I want you to bring back any useful information you can find.” They both nodded and left immediately.

Alexey looked confused “Wouldn’t the police be there by now?” he asked.

“No.” I relied firmly.

Everything the happens in the Pitts stays in the Pitts.

“I'll be leaving now,” Cell said standing up “don’t go about taking silver bullets, the last time I treated your wound was in the 1600’s.” he added, extending his hands for a handshake.

I stood up and shook his hands “thank you very much Cell, you saved my life.”

He laughed and shook his head “he's the one that saved your life, not me” he said directing head at Alex

“Still, thanks,” I replied, letting go of his hand.

He left immediately and I soon found Magnus sitting next to Alexey on another bar stool, talking.

I wonder what they are talking about.

I walked up to them “we’ll be leaving now,” I started giving Magnus the stink eye. He got off his stand and waltzed off.

I cleared my throat awkwardly.

“So you're a vampire?” he inquired, “a queen too.”

“Of course I am,” I answered.

“Thanks for saving my life” he sounded grateful.

I scoffed “you humans are pathetically weak” I replied.

“You nearly killed me though, the moment my dripping arm was placed next to your mouth you lurched at it with so much speed, you increased the joke Carlos already made on me and you drank so much blood, I had to be given an instant blood transfusion.” He narrated. "But there was no scar because the doctor said something about you vampire's saliva containing some enzyme that quickly heals the wound."

“Oh well” I shrugged “you're lucky you’re alive then” I wasn’t going to apologise for shit.

“I did it because I felt indebted” he stated.

I laughed “you are indebted, but you don't have to worry about that anymore” I started coming closer to him.

“What do you mean by that-“

I compelled him to keep quiet, and slowly I wiped his memories from after he met me again at my club.

Wouldn’t it be fun when he comes searching for the red head again?