themidgardiansongstress || A Promise is A Promise.
Theo blinked his eyes open when he felt the sunrays hitting his bare chest, causing warmth to spread across his torso. He was only wearing his pajama pants while sleeping as usual, but lately he had been resting better. Looking to the side, he was disappointed to see that his reason to be better wasn't around. Hmmm? Where could she be?
It's been several days or months, Theo wasn't sure. But since he met Ani, the boy hasn't craved for blood in a while... Except hers of course. Which she willingly give on daily basis, biting those sexy lips of hers so Theo could suckled his kind of nectar. But they were okay with it; they were fine. They were happy. However, as he walked towards the kitchen, he felt something odd. Ani wasn't here either. Yet he still tried to shake the thought away by making a breakfast for two; bacon and eggs.
As the smell of food filled the room, Theo started to hum a gentle song, something to get him excited for starting the day. He had been working again now, as a wine taster for a sleek company. And it paid good money, so he wouldn't complain at all. Everything was great and superb, and he have Ani to thank to. She made him human, normal even though he was anything but. After he was done with cooking, he started to call her name with a sweet tone.
"Ani! Breakfast is ready!"
But no one was answering. Curious, he walked to the restroom, only to find that it was empty. Then he proceeded to the laundry room; still nothing. He managed to search the entire house, still.
Anger bubbled up in his throat; she promised she won't leave him. That she would be okay staying with him, that she would be there for him no matter what. As the night comes, he felt more depressed by the minute. He didn't eat his breakfast; he didn't eat at all that day.
So no one would love him after all.
And now he's hungry again. For blood.