Chapter 6: Carnivals: School For Supernaturals
Jules' pov
"You're human, aren't you?" The vampire drawled out this time, a sick look settling in his eyes. My heartbeat quickened and I sat up, hastily shaking my head.
"I'm–"
Before I could get more than one word out, the vampire had leaned forward to take a long sniff at me.
"You smell good... you know what you smell like?" The vampire drawl and I faintly shook my head. His fangs glistened as he dragged a tongue over the tips while staring down at him.
"You smell like my next meal." He murmured and then he let out an airy laugh, one which made all my nerves rattle.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
This wasn't going well at all! It's all happening wrongly!
When I had been having this conversation in my head in the dorm last night, the conversations had all went smoothly. In my head, when the kids had been curious about what breed of supernatural classification I belonged to, I had easily rattled off the back story I had mastered in a few minutes.
It had sounded so easy in my head last night.
But right now? It was all going in the completely opposite direction!