I woke up. I saw myself, lying on the ground, dead. After a minute, my eyes opened. It was only when I found myself in our old house that I realized I am dreaming. I am standing inside my dream, or maybe it wasn’t a dream, it was my memories.
From our house, I suddenly went to the streets. I found myself standing on the crossroads going home. I noticed the woman walking behind me. She was wearing an ocean blue dress, the same dress I gave to - she’s Cassy. Cassandra, with brown long hair.
They were walking towards me, no, they couldn’t see me. I am seeing my memories. Am I already dead? I tried to remember what happened. Is this what it looks like to be dead?
Cassy, it’s Cassandra but there was something new about her. She was glowing, the blue light was shining around her. She was wearing a mini glass hour on her neck.
Vladimir’s POVI still had tears in my eyes when the place changed. This time I was standing in front of a church. I had memories of growing up as a human and I remember praying the Lord’s prayer yet I never learned how to pray on my own.The old me stood there for a minute until I walked to the side of the church, where I found myself entering a gift shop, though I wasn’t able to enter because of the strong force that’s keeping me outside.“I mean no harm,” The old me said to a young lady. “I just want to ask something, to know something. People talk, their stories lead me to you, you must be Mira.”“What does a Fear need in me?”"I need ingredients and spells to summon an angel."Summon an angel, I summoned an angel?I haven’t seen how, but the next pictu
Vladimir’s POVI woke up like it was yesterday, with my tears flowing down my cheeks. I can’t explain the pain in my heart. It’s like even the word hurt is not appropriate. I can’t explain it, all I can feel is pain, that I wanted to die with it.It was even a miracle that I woke up. I never thought I would. All I know is I was supposed to die. But I didn’t.I woke up in my own room after days. It was Via that I first saw who told me everything that happened. A lot of half-bloods died or should I say been wiped-out except for the king which to my knowledge was put in the council’s underground area since it wasn’t destroyed. He was there for punishment though I think he actually doesn't need it anymore. His eyes were gone from a burn and he’s been telling us it’s because of angels.I don’t know exactly what happened and I can
Vladimir’s POV“We don’t respond to summons,” he said, laughing a bit. "We listen to prayers."That is what he told me when I asked for ingredients to summon an angel. He said nothing else so I was forced to leave. I don’t usually do this, or let me say I’ve never done that in my whole life. Maybe I did, but wasn’t sincere because I never felt I needed to do this.I went inside the church. First, I thought I would get burned. I thought there would be a strong force that would keep me inside but I was wrong, because I was free to enter inside the church.The town was destroyed, but I figured out that this is the only place that stood still even after everything that happened. Angels must be guarding this place.I stood on the side and thought of what I’m going to say. I still don’t know. I don’t know if h
Vladimir’s POV“You’re going to save an angel?” Stan asked me with a laugh.He repeated it as if it was one of the most impossible things he had ever heard in the world. Well, can’t blame him. I’ve been thinking of it too as an impossible one when I’ve read the last piece of her bucket list where she wrote, save me.“How could you save someone who doesn’t need saving? I mean, Cassy saved us.”"Maybe, I can look for her cure?" I just answer because even I can't tell how. How am I the only one who could save her?"Bro, just ask her."“She won’t tell me. Also, I know she’s listening.” I looked next to me, not just sure where she was sitting. “She told me that she didn’t disappear. I just lost the ability to see her because her blood runn
Vladimir’s POVShe was gone. Or maybe, that’s what I thought because she didn’t see me for a week. I am going crazy thinking about what happened to her.What is she doing?Is she okay? I don’t want to think she’s gone. I want to believe that she’s just too tired so she can’t use her human form. I just want to think that I lost every ability I have to see her because maybe I lost all her blood in my veins.I tried to calm myself because that might hurt her if she’s beside me so I focus on other things. I spent most of my time on the council, helping the other house restore it. I attended a meeting to replace my father’s absence even though it bored me so much.I went to university, listened to lectures that didn't even make sense to me. I tried everything just to stop me from thinking about her. Yet, everytime
Vladimir’s POVI get it now. I understand everything now.One, four, three… that’s not I love you. Yeah, that’s a code. That’s a number. That’s the number of souls and memories she had collected. It should be the number of souls and memories she should have collected way back then.One thousand four hundred three souls, yet she wasn’t able to reach that number because she saved me. She gave her blood to me, making me alive again yet she never thought that would make me come back to my true form… vampire.So, since then I could see her because her blood runs inside my veins. I fell in love. Everything happened. She knew that when she saved me she would lose all those souls and memories she’d collected. The afterlife will be in chaos. She knows. She knew. She knew but she still saved me.Why? Why saved me? I d
Vladimir’s POVI woke up inside the bookshop. Fermine stared at me for a while then he turned his gaze back to the book he was reading.“So, how’s sleep?”“When did I start sleeping and dreaming?”"When you held her hand," he replied simply. "She has that amazing power."I thought for a while what to say but I just can’t find the words I need to express what I am feeling. I was like floating above the clouds and suddenly I fell without anyone catching me. I just don’t know what to feel.Am I too selfish to think I don’t like it? That it wasn't the one I wanted to do. Okay, I don’t know what to do but I felt there’s something to do, not that. We can still make another plan. I mean, there’s always a plan b, right?Wait, I don’t know. I'm confused.
Vladimir’s POV“Kill her !?” I shouted. "Are you crazy?""You're asking." He stood up straight. "That's the easiest way I know.""How is that easy?" I said annoyed. “You can’t just kill someone you love. And, if I kill her, what will happen? ” I shook my head. “Really, seriously, I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what is really happening. I don't even know who to listen to. You angels always have different stories to tell. Not even sure if you are lying.”“Just find Syne. Please, just find her.” He disappeared after saying that though he whispered something that sent shivers to my spine.I stood there staring at the painting. I do not know what to do. They’re giving me a headache. Angels speak metaphorically that sometimes I really don’t know what’s real. Am I supposed t