Chapter 2- Her hurt healed through the sweet chat

  Narration: Tilney didn’t feel the genuine world, though the dazzling star danced in front of her. As everything seemed dark; a scary voice had passed to the window. Thus, Tilney hurriedly ran to her bed.

  Patrick: Hello girl, your night is too dry, I can make it wet.

  Tilney: Who are you?

  Patrick: I am sorry for disregarding my name. May I hold your hands?

  Tilney: How?

  Patrick: Thy looking at the silver glass.

  Narration: So hot attaching in her chest and arms.

  Patrick: I am still staying beside your bed honey. I can’t wait to make your night hot. I assure you carry over above the moon.

  Tilney: Really? How do I trust you?

  Patrick: Close your enticing eyes. You were the reason why I haven't been attracted to the other women because you were dancing above my gleaming heart.

  Tilney: I feel gravitated to your chat.

  Patrick: Would you give me an opportunity to touch your silver heart?

  Tilney: I can give you what you have been requesting for.

  Patrick: My hands are getting ready to wipe the dry blood which clenched to your veins.

  Narration: Sonia called Tilney over the phone visited Ralf’s dead body. Tilney ignored her call and message, which she hurriedly went to Tilney’s apartment.

  Sonia: Hey Tilney! Can you please stay in the outside now?

  Tilney: I’m still busy, just give me a few seconds.

  Narration: Sonia gazed at the balcony; her eyes have unexpectedly found the seductive vampire. She wanted to chat with him healing her sadness and pain.

  Patrick: I glanced at the sky, you made my night complete. Can’t wait to touch your sexy chest.

  Tilney: I found the dazzling star in the window, is that you?

  Narration: Beside the room, Aljean hit the rooftop,” a scary vampire.” Then, the wall quaked which made Tilney closed her face with the clothes.

  Tilney: I couldn’t entertain you because of the ghastly vampire.

  Sonia: Oh, what’s a creepy news! I have found a nice-looking guy who stood beside the terrace.

  Tilney: Oh no, I didn’t see him.

  Sonia: The vampire looks enticing and elegant.

  Tilney: Really? What a fascinating news!

  Narration: Tilney stood up aiming to verify the image, how elegant the vampire was.

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  Tilney: I have a good news for you.

  Aljean: Oh, I want to know the details from you.

  Tilney: I already removed my pain and stress. Can you stay outside your room?

  Narration: A creepy voice pulled out the window. Like how the wind attached it hurriedly.

  Aljean: I found an ugly face which transparently emerged in the mirror.

  Tilney: Is that true? My eyes are blind judging the elegant vampire.

  Aljean: Yes, it is. I can’t really describe how scary he is!

  Tilney: Can I proceed to your room? I don’t care if the vampire will drink my blood.

  Aljean: What if the hot vampire will follow you.

  Tilney: I can’t really wait to tell the story that I have painted in my mind.

  Aljean: I might chat with you tomorrow.

  Tilney: No, I can’t wait to let you see the chat message which was sent by the vampire.

  Aljean: hmmm???

  Narration: Tilney did not force her classmate reading the chat. She went back to her hot bed waiting for the vampire’s chat.

  Sonia: How stubborn you are! You did not visit Ralf's dead body.

  Tilney: Sorry dear! I will visit you.

  Sonia: It’s too late

  Tilney: I might cry once you bring his body in the boneyard without my presence.

  Narration: As dawn appeared in the west, there was an enticing image touched the arms. However, nobody was there.

  Tilney: Is this you baby?

  Ralf: Yes, I am. I’ll be available till the sunrise may materialize its light.

  Tilney: I think you were already dying in my life.

  Ralf: I’m not dying exclusively for your silver heart whether full moon or dark moon.

  Narration: Tilney cackled a loud reached to heaven. Ralf longed to wipe it, however the sunrise began to dissolve his image.

  Patrick: What’s happening honey? I slightly smell your tears.

  Tilney: I can’t move on with my sweet baby, who has passed away.

  Patrick: Don’t worry, I’m here to heal it. I will let you stay over the wind with me.

  Sonia: Can you come into the mansion now?

  Tilney: I can’t really imagine how awful I am today.

  Sonia: Maybe you already found another sweet guy.

  Tilney: No, I still fall in love with him.

  Sonia: Well, can you please send me your password and username to your account?

  Tilney: What do you do in my account?

  Sonia: I might check it some personal matters.

  Tilney: Sure!

  Narration: The twilight started appearing its light to the sky. That time, Sonia finally checked and read the interaction between Tilney and Sonia.

  Sonia: Thanks for letting me check your account.

  Tilney: What do you see there?

  Sonia: You were an erotic girl; my brother seriously gave his heaven love for you.

  Tilney: I think you feel over the moon after allowing you check my account. Sonia: I don’t know. Maybe you are the reason why my brother passed away because he couldn’t accept what might happen in the future with you.

  Tilney: Oh! That’s impossible!

  Sonia: You are an erotic girl, don’t deny that.

  Tilney: Oops, I can relate to what you have been uttering for.

  Narration: Sonia stopped chatting with her future sister-in-law. She prepared herself to chat with the bewitching guy, using Tilney’s account.

  Sonia: How’s your day?

  Sonia: I’m feeling excited.

  Patrick: I really miss how you lay down in bed without a dress.

  Sonia: Sure, I’m looking forward to staying beside your hot arms.

  Patrick: What a hot message! It makes my body tremble the whole bed while imagining how hot you are.

  Narration: Tilney got irritated checking the account. Imagine she did not sleep until she created a new account.

  Tilney: Did you experience it mate?

  Aljean: What’s happening to your account?

  Tilney: I could no longer use it, except you and Ralf.

  Aljean: Maybe the sweet guy has passed away, can you chat with him using this account?

  Tilney: Will do mate