Chapter 30 — Evelyn’s POV
A cold wind opened my eyes. I got up from wherever I was laying on and I walked up towards the mirror nearby. I was wearing a long red dress, full sleeves but back less. My hair was straightened down and it reached up to my waist. My skin was pale, porcelain pale with a hint of blush.
I turned around to see where I was laying on. A casket. A red casket. It was my time for burial but I couldn’t die.
Vampires don’t die or do they?
I picked up a red lipstick that was placed in front of the mirror and applied it on my lips. The wind rustling outside the room was peaceful. Once my pale lips were painted red, I walked outside.
Leaving my death again.
I opened the door. The fresh air reached up to my nostrils, I couldn’t help but smile. I was perfectly fine.
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