Demon And A Vampire Adventure

I was still thinking.. about Jafar and that girl. How can someone like me be so stupid? I lifted my head. I looked to my right then looked in front of me.

What the-

I see a boy with pretty blue eyes with white hair, cute dimples, and looking straight at me. That boy was just staring at me.

"Jafar, what are you doing here?" I asked.

He smiled and said, "Can't leave my girl hanging. What? Did you actually think I wanted to go after that brown hair girl? You were wrong. I would never go after another girl when I am dating someone." He winked at me. I slightly blushed and looked to my right. I saw a man with blonde hair with green eyes. He was wearing a green shirt with white pants. He waved at me and smiled. I suddenly thought 'Huh? Who is he?' but when I blinked he wasn't there.

All of a sudden, I began to have a major headache. I touched my forehead and started to hear whispers in my head.

"Mom...my."

I screamed in panicked. I began to have images in my head. Many of them. A girl with long white hair with blue eyes. Her hair was in a pony tail and she had front bangs. She was wearing a white skirt and a pink T-shirt. So many images of her.

"Big brother!"

I see her smiling at two boys. A boy who had black hair with blue eyes. He was wearing a black jacket and black pants. His hair was messy but in a cute way. Another boy who had white hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a white T-shirt with black pants. He also had messy hair. They look like twins with different hair colors. Who are they?

They look familiar.

"I'm Subaru," said the black hair boy.

"I'm Subi," said the white hair boy.

"I'm Serendine," said the white hair girl."

"Three of us are your kids."

At that moment, I collapsed. Feeling drowsy and heavy. My head hurting and my body feeling coldness. I am going to a dream which I possibly don't know what it is going to be about.

I was staring at myself in the mirror, thinking, how gorgeous I am. My face pale, my hair pitch black, my cheeks pink, and my lips rosy red. I can see Jafar behind me smiling. I smiled looking down as I felt excitement in me.

"Averyanna."

I turned around smiling at him. He said, "How's the baby?" I looked at my stomach and said, "He seems hungry." I giggled. Jafar smiled and got on his knees. He placed his ear on my stomach and started to hum.

After 2 minutes, Jafar stood up, grabbed my hands, and looked at me straight in the eyes. He said, "I'm going to be a father. We're going to be a family." I blushed and began to feel happy.

"Yes, my love. We are going to be a family."

Jafar kissed my cheek. His blue eyes sparkling and shiny. His eyes seems amaze that he is going to be a father. How could this happen? Are we really starting a family together? What would they look like? Oh, no. How did I get pregnant?!

"Averyanna? Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No." I faked a smile. "I'm fine."

Jafar smiled brightly and said, "Okay, let me know if you don't feel good. I'll go make dinner. Why don't you lay down?" I said, "Alright."

I got on the bed carefully and placed my head on the pillow. I felt paralyze because I couldn't sleep on my side. Man, this is tough. How can I be pregnant at a young age? Wait, how old am I?

My eyes widen after I question about my age. Exactly, how old am I? Is this dream my future? If so, how can a dream become the future? This must be a misunderstanding. Jafar and I couldn't have a baby at such a young age. F.u.c.k, I can't even take care of myself. This is so outrages.

I woke up.. from the dream. That must be some crazy a.s.s dream I had. So glad it wasn't real.

"What do mean she's pregnant at the age of 13? This is crazy! Jafar, how could you?" said a woman who I clearly know. Her voice sounds familiar. Do I know her?

"Mom, I'm sorry! I couldn't help it!" He shouted in pain.

I can hear a slap. Must be a hard one. Again, I woke up. I'm pretty sure, I'm in the real world. I can't be dreaming that I'm waking up from a different place every time. As I woke up, I'm in a white room. Huh, must be Jafar's room or some sort. It has to be his house. All I know is that his house is covered with white walls, floor, and for some reason even the Tv is white. I'm not even going to ask why the Tv is white. Anyway, all I know is that I just woke up in a room. Nobody wasn't by my side. I wanna know where Jafar is?

I looked down and see myself in pajamas. It was a white button shirt with a white short. Wasn't I wearing an outfit that Jafar gave me? Oh no, who changed me? Okay, this is getting freaky. Don't tell me Jafar changed me. Maybe my mom changed me. It has to be her or what if it wasn't her? Ah!! I want to go home..

I hear the door creak and footsteps that seems to be running in the hallway.

"Hello?" I said. "Is anyone there?"

The creaking sound began to become louder. Honestly, why am I scared? This person won't do anything.

The door was opening slowly.

Okay, maybe I am scared.

The door opened fast. I feel the wind all around my body. As I kept looking at the door, nobody was there. I even had to look down. Surprisingly, I saw nobody or even see anybody.

Wait, if I saw nobody then who opened the door?

I was curious but when I looked at the bed I see something crawling toward me. It's in the blanket. What is this?

I screamed. I moved the blanket and oh.. My.. God! It was a white cat with blue eyes. Ah, It's so cute that I want to hold it tight. Meow, meow, meow. Aw, I'm about to steal this cat. The cat was purring as I was touching it. The cat's fur is so fluffy as a poodle dog. I was looking into the cat's eyes and it was likely a dark blue eye. What a cutie.

"I'm going to call you Snowflake."

"Meow!!"

Aw, this cat is the most cutest thing in this world so far. I picked the cat up and it's a boy. I said, "Oh, you're a boy. What a cutie!! I am now your mom. Say, where is your family?" The cat jumped out of my hand and started to guide me to his family. I don't know where I was going but I was so curious where he is taking me. Say, will I see Jafar again? I was in the hall and I had to take a right turn. As I turned I saw Wolf and Kill playing mortal combat game.

"Wolf, stop! Stop killing me, I want to win this round." said Kill as she groan.

"Woohoo! I win this round again. Say, Kill, have you seen Jafar?" Wolf asked.

She began to think. "Ah" she thought, "I think he went to his room after Averyanna collapse. He's probably worried about her." Wolf sighed, "I would too. She is pretty and has a good personality. She is my friend so I am worried about her." I blushed and laughed. I said, "Thanks, Wolf. Didn't know a friend would be so worried about me while he's playing a game." I walked up to him and played with his cheeks.

"Ow, ow. That hurts."

I said, "Sorry. So Kill, Jafar is in his room?" She said, "Yeah, Mr. Butler can take you." I got curious. Who's Mr. Butler? I see no butler in this house. I ask, "Who's Mr. Butler?" She giggled and said, "The cat, silly." I slapped my forehead. I feel stupid for calling him Snowflake now. I said, "Come on Mr. Butler. Show me the way to Jafar's room." The cat ran straight. Holy shit, the cat ran so fast that I might hit a wall. I was following it and I had to go upstairs. There was a red carpet on the stairs as if I was famous. I walked and walked and found a door.

I gulped my saliva and said, "Is this it, Mr. Butler?" He meowed. "Meow!" I said, "You may go." The cat purred and left. I was scared to open the door but I did it. I opened the door and Jafar was silently asleep. His room is big. I turned to my left and there was a desk. I walked toward it, saw a journal, and smiled. Huh, has he been studying?

I opened the journal.

"Dear whoever is going to read this stupid journal or diary,

My name is Jafar Blood Kill. I am 13 years old, I have a crush that I like, I am pretty s.e.xy, (Yeah, I know I am) and I have a cat who we call 'Mr. Butler'. Heh, he's adorable but let me tell you about my crush. She has pretty long black hair maybe around her waist. Her eyes are always sparkling when she sees me. I think she likes me. Say, I think we can be a powerful couple but the problem is.. I don't know her. They're just images appearing in my head. Is she real or is she my imaginary crush? I hope not. She has a pretty smile and her face is so small and cute. Hmm, I wonder what our kids would look like if I ever marry her. I want to suck on her blood.. every last drop of it but I don't want her to die. She is my queen! My world. Maybe, my wife one day. I hope I marry her. Hope."

I smiled at the journal and began to giggle. I said, "My love. You are an idiot but I love you. 'I am pretty s.e.xy' 'Yeah, I know I am.' My heart."

I feel someone pressuring on my h.i.p.s and my back. Someone's hand was on my waist and their body was on my back. Ah, the way the person is touching me makes me feel safe around him/her. I can feel their breath on my neck.

"Come and sleep with me, Averyanna."

That voice.. it's Jafar.

"It feels different without sleeping with you."

Jafar lifted me up and dragged me to the bed. My hair all around the bed as Jafar was on me, watching, closely. His hair in his face makes me blush. He's getting closer to me little by little. I can't help myself but to look away from him. Jafar grabbed my wrist and started to hold me down aggressively. He was close to my neck. He lick it, then bit it.

"Ah, ngh ah." I m.o.a.n.e.d.

'I want to suck on her blood.. every last drop of it but I don't want her to die.' Is this it? Will I die by a vampire? Jafar?

Jafar stopped s.u.c.k.i.n.g on my blood and kissed my neck. He said, "I love you." I smiled as a tear came out of my eyes.

"I love you too."

Jafar got closer and we kissed. A gentle kiss. He put his arms under my body, looked at me, and kissed my cheek as he gently started to go to sleep on me.