The Wolf Boy.

Dexter-
I look over to her as we didn't say a things all the way to my house. Her hair was in her face, covering her closed eyes. Her chest slowly rises and then deflates. I look at my eyes in the mirror and smiled. It was 50 years since I drank human blood. 50 damn years. I shake my head and looked at the street. I put on the heater and Ravonabella's arm grows goosebumps.
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I carried her into my house and laid down her in my unnecessary bed. I out a grey blanket on her and kiss her forehead. My phone starts to ring and I pick it up quickly not wanting to wake up Ravonabella.
"Hello?" I said as I got out of the room and closed the door. "DEXTER! Where are you?"
"Kymila, I'm okay."
"Are you sure?!"
"Yes..." I sigh. "I just had to go for Ravonabella."
"You really like her huh?"
"Yeah..."
"well is she okay?"
"She is... Saved her from her parents... Well both ended up dead, but you know."
"YOU KILLED HER PARENTS?!"
"One... I drank her blood, other guy was so drunk, he ran towards me, I moved and he falls from the window..."
"Oh my god Dexter... What now?"
"Nothing... I buried them, nothing to worry about. R is okay...." "Okay.. Well Emma wants to see Your little fiend. You should come back... Looks like Grans got sick."
"Great... Okay, I'll go in two days."
"Okay.. Take care big brother." I smiled as she called me that, it's been over a century and hearing those words.
"Same little sis... Love ya."

Notes

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-K