Priscilla POV.
I slept, now I’m awake and it’s time to take over the world, the room was dark yet again, my night light was off, why was it off. When I got up, the light turned back again, motion detecting light smart, but not smart enough to keep in here any longer.
I wasn’t sleeping on top of Dracula anymore, he’s smart enough to have moved me back toward my own coffin, meanie, so what if I slept over him the whole night, I don’t see what’s wrong with that.
I just get up and look at his side of the room he was still asleep, his eyes closed, his hair pulled back, he looked handsome sleeping, except that he’s sleeping in a coffin, he looks like the dead, RIP Drac, now let’s see who’s gonna put me in the corner anymore.
I got out of the stupid coffin slowly, I almost tripped few tim
