“…So this isn’t a dream,” I mutter.
“No, Dear, it’s not. You’re very much awake.”
“But I’m… dead.”
“Yes, and no. You’re not like any human anymore. It will take time, but you shall get used to it, eventually. We will teach you everything you need to know as one of our own.”
“Like… what?” I mutter. “I can’t… Sir, I’m…”
“Richard,” he smiles. “You can call me Richard.”
There’s a hint of amusement in his tone, but this is also a real thing. He is giving me permission to call him by his name, a permission I wasn’t sure I had before… It’s like meeting a very old person, and not being sure how familiar you can get with them. Richard’s been… strangely nice to me so far, but it makes me all the more confused. I nod faintly.
“It’s alright to be a bit confused at first,” he continues. “But worry not, Dear. All the answers will come, and… as it so happens, you’ll have all the time you need to get the answers.”
“Do you mean I’m… immortal or something?”
“No, you’re not. But… If you listen to me, and avoid trouble, you will get to live a very, very long time.”
I hesitate. I don’t feel immortal, that’s for sure, but I feel… different. I’m aware the fresh cuts on my wrists should still be bleeding, not already fading into thin scars like they are now. My skin looks a bit different too. It’s hard to notice in the night-blue darkness of the plane, but it seems a couple of shades paler. My veins are slightly more visible, and… wait. The darkness of the plane? I glance up. The lights have been off all along. We’re in the dark, but I can see… perfectly fine.
“Did you notice?” Richard smiles. “Night vision. We tend to forget, but it is quite useful, isn’t it? You’ve become a creature of darkness now, Darling.”
“I am going to grow… claws and fangs?” I scoff.
“Only the fangs,” he chuckles. “The claws are more of an… aesthetical choice.”
His fangs aren’t so obvious that they’d trigger much suspicion, either. In fact, it’s hard enough to look him in the eye as it is, I wouldn’t mind his longer-than-normal canines otherwise… Perhaps it’s a reflex, but he also doesn’t open his mouth enough that I’d see it much either. I try to look for mine with my tongue. I don’t know if they’ve really grown, but my canines do feel sharper… pointier. I wonder what else has changed…
“Then… what?”
“It will come with time,” he said. “Like I said, we’ve got time. Your senses will be what you should listen and follow from now on, Hera. Only your senses. You’ll see that everything is different, when you’re different.”
“That name… Why are you calling me that?” I frown.
“Because you cannot be June anymore,” he says. “You’ve been reborn, child. And especially because you were born in such times, your new life will need to start under a new name, a new identity.”
I do guess it will be hard for me to appear as “June Starr” again… Millions of people knew my name, my face. How am I going to ever be able to step out again? I’m supposed to be dead… I can change my name, but can I really change enough that no one will recognize me? Judging from his attitude, Richard already has something in mind. Taking me to a different continent is probably just the start.
“…Why Hera, though?” I ask. “You could have… let me pick a new name myself.”
“No child chooses their own name.”
That’s a rule for babies, but I’m a full-grown twenty-five year old…
“You don’t like it?”
mean, I don’t hate it,” I shrug. “I don’t really care, to
Starr Family, it stuck to me like a tattoo I couldn’t get rid of no matter how I tried. Most people hate their name because it doesn’t sound good to them, or because it relates
know who Hera is?” Asks
a Greek
The Queen of the Greek Gods… and her
He chose a name that’s somewhat related to mine. It’s not like it will be forgettable, I guess… It’s a bit overwhelming, in fact. Hera Heartgraves… It does sound good, maybe a bit pretentious, but I’ve got no issues with that. I like it a lot better than
opinion doesn’t matter. “Then… what do
his glass. “You need some time away from the media, and to get familiar with everything.
said becoming a Heartgraves, not becoming a vampire… Does that mean getting familiar with his… family will be more challenging than becoming a… a vampire? I try to take a breath, but it feels unnatural. Well, at least I’m a bit confident in my adaptation skills. I am… I mean, was an actress after all.
are you?” I
I should have started
old vampire,” he
don’t know much about vampires but that sounds awfully
have trouble meeting vampires as old as
vampires. Noted. Although I have no idea how I’m supposed to identify “old” vampires,
to turn me?” I frown.
say I’ve seen more than a couple of your
got good taste then,”
which ones he saw… They were probably just as
skills were
his long fingers slowly moving along the Lion’s mane. I don’t answer; I’m the type who just gets clueless and speechless when I get a compliment… My fans used to find
you were just passing by and
like that,”
a lie when I hear and see it. I won’t press it further, though; whatever reasons he had, he’s not telling me. Perhaps it was pity or something… I put my chin on my fist and look outside again, hoping looking at
sick?” I groan
differs for each individual. Some have it quick and
but I can’t feel the cold, it’s a weird sensation. What the heck did
just die
“No. You’ll survive.”
need to think of something else to ask. It’s hard to
“Why England?” I groan.
you, doesn’t it?” He
to him, shocked. How
about
I sigh.
I didn’t want to deal with. People were always trying to dig around
“Including your mother?”
as well? I grimace. For a woman I barely remember, she
about
a while,” he
we go again. All the press found to talk about was the tragic death of my mother. It was a sensational story at the time, enough to make the headlines on every continent… I didn’t think my own death would be the same, but it does feel like a sad echo. We both died at about the same age, and our last name will be enough for those vultures to
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