The Vampire King

One

Sienna

I woke up a bit early today. Another day of working. I wish to rest today but unfortunately i had my off five days ago so i had to go to work. My friends and i work at a restaurant called Red chillies as waitresses. My name is Sienna Lotz,im twenty-five years old,Veronica Patton and Monique Noah,are my two best friends. We love each other so much,we would do anything for each other. They are also twenty five and the three of us were orphans,so we lived in the same apartment. Three bedrooms,a kitchen,a small lounge and one bathroom. Yeah we had managed to create our own home.

I know supernatural creatures exists,actually the three of us know about it. Ten years ago when we were roaming around the streets of New york, we had seen a man with long fangs attacking a pregnant woman,he had bitten her neck and sucked her blood without mercy,he had drained her and left her for dead. The three of us had been so shocked by the seen that no one had even dared to breathe,we had remained like that for an hour and the vampire had already been gone. Obviously he had not seen us because he would have killed us too.

After that day,we had started to train our selves for self defense,how to kill something or someone if you are attacked. Each of us literally carry a stake and a hunters knife in our purses. Its been a decade since we learned how to fight and believe me when i say we are bad asses thou we don't actually look like it. An advantage,if you ask me.

I got up the bed and went towards the bathroom and i almost collided with Veronica in the passage.

"Whoa,careful doll." She said smiling up at me. She and Monique always call me a doll,they say im so beautiful,just like a doll,i was flawless. Thou i didn't see what they meant, i had warmed up to the nickname and they were also just as beautiful. When i would tell them that,they would roll their eyes and snort,clearly they also didn't see what i meant.

Veronica is a brunette,her hair was long up-to her waist. Actually the three of us had long hair up to our waists. Different colors thou, V was about 5.5,blue eyes and a body with a curves. Monique was a blond,thou i wouldn't call it blond because her hair was almost white,it was between blond and white,so it was cream-ish. I loved her hair so much,most people thought she dyed it. And i simply wanted her hair to be mine. She was also 5.5,grey eyes,with curves too. Between the three of us,not one of us was slim. And then there is me,im 5.4,the shortie,im a red head.

"Morning Vero." I said hugging her tight. Her hair was wet,she had already taken a shower.

"Take a shower and meet us in the kitchen for breakfast." She said hugging me back

"Where is Monique? Did she take a shower already?"

"Obviously." Monique shouted from her room. How she heard us,we don't know. We both rolled our eyes and i went into the bathroom.

After an hour,the three of us were on our way to the subway. Our boss would have our asses if we were late by a minute. Not like we are ever late,but he keeps scolding everyone about chewing our asses off if we are late. I guess its to keep everyone in check and not allow any room for tardiness. After all we were the day shift and from five in the evening the night shift would take over,it consisted of six waiters and waitresses. The three of us had refused the night shift,we had told our boss that we would not take any harassment from the customers. And night screamed men not behaving which was equal to harassment.

Thank goodness we made it in time. Just like yesterday and every other day since we started working. We quickly took our positions and wore our uniforms. Thank goodness it consisted of pants and white shirts. We were decent.

Around noon,the three of us suddenly noticed how the restaurant became quiet and women were fidgeting,looking for their make up. Obviously it meant a hot shot had just entered. As if that was what mattered the most. Some of these women didn't even care if he had a date or not. They also didn't care if he was interested or not too. If the guy happens to be alone,some of the women would go as far as going to sit on his table and flirt outrageously with him. Most of the guys would just be irritated with the invasion of privacy. Imagine going to lunch for a quiet meal,and some stranger you dont know just burst your bubble without notice. Not so fun im sure. But the women really went out of their way to seduce a guy,i get it,i really do. But a woman should have some pride right?We were so used to the women fixing their hair and makeup when some hotshot enters,that the three of us just looked at each other and rolled our eyes.

My eyes looked towards the entrance and it was now my turn to freeze. Three gorgeous men had just entered. They seemed to fill the restaurant with their presence. I swear i stopped breathing for a few seconds there. Its as if the air had disappeared. Yeah its a thing to me. And the one on the left side held my attention the most. He was beautiful. Black hair with the bluest eyes i have ever seen. Dont ask me how i could tell from the distance,i just could. He was about 6.5 inches tall. To be fair,the three of them was around the same height,but my guy stood out. Wait,my guy? No he is not my guy. What the hell am i thinking or saying for that matter. Get a grip Sienna. I chided myself.

I looked towards my friends,and i saw that they were also locked in their trance of their own. I cant blame them. My eyes automatically went back to him,to look at him some more. I wish he would look up at me,once. As if he heard my thoughts. He jerked his head towards to were i was,and we made eye contact. The look on his face changed immediately,he looked angry. Why he was angry,i could not tell but it seemed like fate was not going to be on my side. Yeah the look on his face was saying something alright. Oh boy.