Hailey wasn’t sure if the owner’s warning about her return included next morning’s tour. Everyone was forbidden from coming at night, but did her intrusion mean he didn’t want her to return with her class in the morning either? He was nowhere to be seen in the morning, which gave Hailey the impression she could return with her class. And no prove she wasn’t insensitive and immune to guilt, Hailey brought an assorted chocolate box with a note that said “Sorry about last night!” which she didn’t show anyone. And asking around for where the owner of the house might be was off the table because no one was supposed to know a man owned and lived in this place.
So, during her looking-about, Hailey made her best guess on where the most obvious place to leave a present would be. A pair of her classmates were in the kitchen and stayed there for a while. After they left, Hailey checked the cupboards. Some actually had food in them. Why did the owner keep it this way if the presence of food only confirmed that someone lived here? Then again, tourists probably thought the tour guides liked to hide snacks for slow days.
After placing her chocolate box on a shelf, Hailey rushed out of the kitchen and took out her notepad again. She had to finish this paper.
He frowned as he saw the girl from last night back but this time with her class, he supposed that she was allowed back as long as she was with them, but if he caught her again he may have to scare her off to stop her from returning, something he didnt actually like doing.
Axel went back to bed as he did like to see the crowds come into the house, he used to be social til he became a vampire and now days just seeing the crowds arrive was all he got.
As the sun went down teh vampire slowly woke, waiting for the last few people to leave before he headed down to the kitchen, taking a bloodbag out of the fridge before he saw the chocolate that had been left. He raised and eyebrow and put it in the fridge to stop it melting.
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