Perfect Lies

She didn't know why she felt the need to protect this vampire, after all they weren't her favorite people. But she placed her hand securely around the mouse, looking at the man. "This is Shadow. He's my mouse." She held 'Shadow' close to her. "Please don't tell anyone, he's not supposed to be here but I love him so much. I don't know what I would do without him." She stroked his soft fur, keeping her hand firmly, but gently around him so his aura could not be seen.

"Now, If you are finished here I have a coffee to finish mister." Her eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at his eyes, his deep black hair. Her hand shook unsteadily as some evil spirit seemed to scream from behind his eyes. She averted her gaze, looking once again into her coffee cup. "What the hell was that?" Her mind wandered to all the possible explanations yet she could not find one. But already she hated him.

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