Love From A Fallen Angel (Part 16)

"Yeah?" He turned and looked at you. He looked at you with those chocolate brown eyes that you lost yourself in not too long ago.
"Nothing. Just, stay in the room, OK?"
"Kay." He smiled and left the closet, closing the door behind him. You looked at the dress, memories from your dream resurfacing. Angela biting your neck and draining your blood, leaving with her grandmother. Leaving you to die. Your hand went to your neck, covering the area where Angela bit you. You drew your hand back, expecting there to be blood. There wasn't. You undressed and got the dress halfway on when you heard a knocking on the door.
"What is it?" You asked, trying to get the rest of the dress on with no success.
"Master Andrew sent me to help you get your dress on, miss." It was a maid. It didn't sound like Angela, so you relaxed.
"Come in." You replied. You heard the door open and close. Foot steps came closer to you until they stopped right behind you. The maid placed her ice cold hand on your bare back. You flinched. "Your hands are freezing." You point out.
That's what happens when you're an immortal blood sucking demon." Angela whispered in your ear. You gasped. You couldn't move. Fear stopped you from running. Fear kept you from screaming, from calling for Andrew. Fear made you think that any attempt to escape or call for help would result in your death. You heard a knocking on the door. You turned to look. No one was behind you. No Angela. No maid. No freezing cold hand on your bare back.
"Who is it?" You call.
"Andrew. Are you almost done?"

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