Odd Encounter

Dasha POV:

[Arriving at Cheiatro Palace]

I go to my room and change my clothes, this palace seem too lonely like it's weird that only three of us is living here. When I looked at the window, beautiful dawn of sunset catches my attention. There's a bucket of paints and paintbrush inside, so I get it all and bring it outside- a perfect timing. I'm going to paint this beautiful scenery. What makes my heart burst with excitement is the present of this white butterfly free in the garden of roses, so I change my subject with that white butterfly in roses making the subset as the background. (Merely finishing the painting) Lastly, roses. But when the butterfly flew, it was hurt by the rose's thorns, died (red painting splashed). My artwork was ruined when I saw what happened to that innocent butterfly.

"Is that an art?" gentle voice came at my ears, I turn around and saw Camp.

Camp: Don't be bothered, the human-meal thing? We can really control ourselves from eating humans, that's why we drink blood. And that red ring of yours will make you safe from someone like us.

I can see the dreary of his eyes, I just smiled, can't believe why does Nova ... I mean, why was I lifeless before.

Me: No worry that's not a problem, consider that as a small dot which can't bother me at all. Now you will see different crazy sides of me Camp, puppy eyes.

I teased him and put some paint on his face. He suddenly laughs hard with tears knocking my head.

Camp: You're acting like a different person from the Dasha, playful and warm.

He teased me back stealing my artwork and putting lots of paints on my face run like a playful child-so who's childish now, so I followed him.

"Hey! Bring me back my masterpiece!" You will regret this when I catch you..

CAMP POV:

(Looking outside).

What could be that girl up to now? I see that she's painting the sunset almost gone, so I went to her.

I hurriedly go there, "is that an art? "

She splashed some paints by accident. I explained to her some details why Novel does not want her to be friends with human because he was hurt back then. When Dasha put some paints on my face, I teased her and stole her painting. For a while, it's already dark, and fog starts entering the ground.

"Give me that!" She laughs getting the painting from me that's when I noticed how playful she is, looking through her eyes of brown.

"I almost die today, noticing your scary face," I teased her (Dasha's eyebrows raise). We go back to the mansion, on there I saw my reflection looking alive and smiling like I've never been before. That's when I grasp that no matter who she was, I will make her fall for me, it's the first time someone makes me feel this way. She's my first love?

DASHA POV:

(Yawning while waking up, suddenly hug... Someone?)

Fudge! Who is this guy with no clothes on, why is he sleeping in my bed? Did I just hug his body a while ago, even smiled while sleeping, and he looks like a playboy in this era.

"Excuse me mister, who are you? Wake up!" Punching him with my pillow.

So, he wakes up.

"Ouch, oh you're the Lady Nova what are you doing here in my..." (Realized that he's not in his room).

He looked around and realized that he's the one mistakenly slept in the wrong room, my room.

"As I was saying my Lady, I need to go upstairs," he said then I picked his clothes, but he just disappeared silently in thick air. I had no idea who's that guy was but unlike Novel and Camp, his eyes were attractive crystal blue. I will surely see those eyes again... (Go out closing the door with key) I bumped with Novel.

"Good morning" I greet him with my killer smile (wink) ha-ha that I learned from YouTube.

"Stop bumping at me, will you. Let me tell you Nova, I mean Dasha that I can enter and read your mind, you want to go upstairs on Theodoro's room. I will not stop you but make sure to choose the right room, or you'll end up being... You know what I mean" (raising eyebrows up with devilish smirk).

That's a warning from the Novel, "Nah!" I show him my no problem expression, but why... my skin hairs are standing up making my goosebumps are visible.

[Going upstairs, seen 20 and more dark rooms.]

(Walking silently.)

Looks like no one live in this old and unclean room, but I feel the presence of someone in the last corner room, maybe it's Theo? I step in.

"Hello, is somebody in here?" I softly said (door immediately close fast) I felt the strangest feeling in this room like I'm about to burst. Things start to burst one by one.

"The end," a familiar voice whispers in my ear, holding my wrist. He looks literally hot, his eyes and hair are red, those sharp teeth came out readies to end me here. When he held me, those scary face change into a normal looking guy, he looks exactly like Leo Russo, my boyfriend.

"You're alive?" He confusedly asked, looking directly at my eyes.

"Of course, Leo, I knew you would come here for me." I cry like a lost child hugging my man. He must be lonely since we have been apart for too long.

"I apologize, but you mistook me for someone, I'm Will Cheiatro. You're not scared of me?"

I will never be scared of you. Why does he look exactly like Leo, I can sense something odd is going on here.

"I have hands which are not ordinary for it can burn someone, especially humans into pieces just by holding them, an impulse. Good at destroying or burning things into pieces, that's why I'm locked in this room for 50 years ."(Taking bloodbath).

"But how come you did not harm me though you held me?"

"I don't know, butterfly; you may be broken or destroyed" (smirks).

"You..." Jerk, how can I be broken if I am here standing strong alive. He's a pyromaniac.

"Shadow of sorrow have been following me until now butterfly (washing himself using blood) I will see you again when the king returns here to his home.'"

His wet chest was seen with this black coat. His magnetizing eyes want me to stay here with him, but I try to stop myself and continue finding that Theo guy with crystal eyes. A thought just came into my mind and asked him.

"Who is the cannibal king?" ... "He's a king and keeper of peace in cannibals, who do not need a crown to be recognized. He promised to find cure for cannibalism." Those are the last words from William.