"Bwahahaha! Do you want to write a novel? Who do you think would believe the load of bullshit you just said?" Elena burst into laughter, she held her stomach as she struggled to catch her breath.
"..."
"Wait…you're really really serious?"
"..."
"You really met real vampires." Elena whispered, her eyes widened in shock as she dramatically panted for air.
"Please, stop. I told you this because I needed your help." Elizabeth sighed.
As soon as they got home, Elizabeth wasted no time in spilling the truth, it was dangerous but some risks had to be taken for progress to ensue.
"Vampires, bloody vampires? And what's with the kid?" Elena turned to Hamilton, "Hey, kid. How did you survive all that, Huh? Tell me."
"Let him be, Elena." Elizabeth sighed again, "I need your help."
"...you? You need my help?" Elena frowned, her smile slipped away from her lips, "Ha! I never thought I'd hear that from you."
"...I'm sorry."