PoV Rose

Speaking of Vampire facts, I have a whole dia— jOURNAL. I have a whole JOURNAL. Not a diary. A journal.

ANYWAYS, I have a whole notebook dedicated to supernatural (and fantasy!) creatures.

Random notes like where to find them or what they look like to what their favourite pastime is.

Also, despite my initial surprise of finding out my roommate was a vampire, I actually have met other beings before him. Like Jinsei and Marlow.

Both are what people call “reapers.” As in people who collect the souls of the deceased.

How did I meet them you ask? Well, I accidentally stumbled across them while they were doing their job. Like literally fell on top of them. I tripped. And messed up their job.

I mean everything worked out in the end but I kinda ended up in the realm of the dead for a few days while everything was being sorted out...

BUT THAT'S A STORY FOR A DIFFERENT TIME!

Back to what I was talking about before, I’ve also met mermaids, a demon and angel, and a werewolf.

There were a whole bunch others but it was mostly just seeing them from afar and not really conversing with them.

Also, side note, vamps and werewolves don't hate each other. That was a lie. Just like how Jaws is a lie. Sharks are adorable sea puppies.

Werewolves are pretty chill unlike in the movies. The one I met was a book nerd and liked fuzzy blankets. But then again who doesn’t like a fuzzy blanket.

Oh! Vampires can eat human food!!

I guess that's why Lily cooks a lot. I never noticed he ate it though. However, I did see him drink a blood bag or coconut water.

Coconut water. That's so weird. Well I mean I guess he can still get the nutrients from the plasma—

“Rose?”

ASDFGHJKL!?

“Rose— its like 12 please go to sleep,” a voice was heard from the entrance of my bedroom.

Seriously who decided to make vampires into freakin ninjas?? I didn't notice him at all!

“Lily?? Shouldn’t you be sleep— wait. No.” Maybe he’s right. I am tired. I forgot he was (semi) nocturnal. “Never mind I’ll go to sleep.”

Also, fact, both Lily and I are night owls, however, Lily is also an early bird while I am a permanently tired pigeon.

“Finally,” he teased.

“Asdfghjkl go away u bat!” I mumbled from my pillow.

Sometimes its hard not to throw things at him.

“Good night rose!” He sang while retreating back to his own room.

“G’night,” I grumbled half asleep.

Honestly, the dia— jOURNals help me with falling asleep faster. It lets me barf out all these thoughts so my mind is clearer.

Sometimes things stick we me before I fall asleep but its okay. It just a mere afterthought, instead of a whole debate.

The last thing on my mind today was how weird coconut water is.