06 Premonition

The object always seems to give off its light, especially when it is brought close to Naomi's body.

"That rock, how come?" Naomi asked as If she didn't understand what was going on.

"Relax Naomi, this is only the smallest part. Think of it as luck because I was able to get it. Isn't this interesting?" Queen Meralda smirked.

"What will the Queen do with the stone? We'd be in trouble if other vampires found out. Wait a minute, Andros." Naomi said remembering something, that Andros, Brandi, and Draynes were with them.

"Stop talking and listen to me carefully. Naomi, come here." Queen Meralda reached out again.

"What exactly does the Queen want? Whatever it is I will never want to obey it, I don't want to be sacrificed, and I also don't want to be destroyed."

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"You are precious, you need to remember, you are my greatest weapon and strength. So I can't sacrifice you. Don't waste time, now come here and lend a hand, before they realize all this. Remember we've come this far."

For that time Queen Meralda managed to hide the existence of the Red Stone, it's just that all of that might not last long.

"But..."

"No buts, Naomi trust me. You are the next generation of the incarnation of the Red Stone, you are the chosen vampire. Don't waste this opportunity." Queen Meralda spoke firmly. Meralda's eyes turn red. Naomi gasped, the kind of red eyes Meralda is scary. So that reaped an unexpected reaction, Naomi reflexively took a few steps back.

"Come here Nao, hurry!" Queen Meralda walked closer, and while Naomi felt unable to do anything, her entire body suddenly couldn't move.

"Good, just stay there and hold out your hand to me."

Queen Meralda arrived right in front of Naomi. It's over, Naomi is trapped. The good side occurred to Naomi, if she perished, so would Queen Meralda's greatest strength.

Even though Naomi knew all that was just to achieve the Queen's wish. Naomi is just a tool used. Naomi was already involved in it, long before knew that she was a vampire. Immortal creature. That fact was the reason Naomi went so far.

Slowly but surely Naomi finally started to bring her hand closer to Queen Meralda, Queen Meralda immediately placed the stone right on Naomi's hand.

"Queen isn't this. Now I'm done..."

Naomi closed her eyes, it was very clear that Queen Meralda was trying to unite the Red Stone into Naomi's body. Make it Naomi's vessel for the tremendous power of the Red Stone.

Isn't that impossible, how can Naomi survive the unification process?!

This is tantamount to wanting the impossible.

"I will die," Naomi said in her mind. Dead.

"Goodbye to living. Ck, I never really lived. Can I live normally?"

Naomi stared blankly.

"Presumably not. I am stupid."

After that all that was visible was darkness.

***

"Nabila, thank God you're awake. I'm really worried about you." Sandra complained. While doing that Sandra wiped a few drops of sweat off her face.

Sandra looks very tired. How could it not be, since her papa and mama called the doctor to check Nabila's condition, Sandra kept thinking about strange things.

For example, what is going on now, how did Nabila get to her house in a state of unconsciousness?

And there are many other questions. Sandra felt very confused mixed with excessive panic.

"Where is this, am I dreaming?" asked Nabila half-conscious, although she still looked like he was delirious.

"It's me Sandra, your friend, and now you're at my house, Nabila," said Sandra while pinching a little friend's arm to fully realize.

"Ow...that hurts."

"It turns out that you are San," said Bila while holding the arm where Sandra's pinch had landed earlier.

"Who did you think you were, ghost?" Sandra stared blankly.

"Never mind, forget it. Why did you arrive in front of my house in a state of unconsciousness?" asked Sandra in succession.

Sandra looks very confused by all that happened. As Sandra recalled, before finding Nabila lying in front of her house, she still had time to hear a knock on the door.

"I, passed out, in front of your house?" said Nabila looking increasingly strange.

"Wait, I had a feeling that I heard a knock on the door, which is not you because you're still unconscious." Sandra looked thoughtful.

"So, who did it? If it's mid-afternoon, is there usually a ghost or not? Could it be a ghost," added Sandra again, a body already shuddering with fear?

"What, ghost, you mean I was taken by a ghost?"

Nabila was afraid, especially when imagining how scary the ghost figure that took her was. At the same time, Nabila and Sandra immediately covered themselves with blankets. Suddenly they felt the entire room was enveloped in a very sinister dark black aura.

"It can't be a ghost Sis, how come the ghost wants to bring Sis Nabila to our house? If you talk to use logic."

A small child immediately joined Nabila and Sandra's conversation.

Hearing the voice, suddenly Nabila and Sandra immediately confirmed whether the voice was one of the creatures they had just talked about.

"Albert, you're shocking me. Brother almost had a heart attack because of you." Sandra scolded her daughter.

"Sister was afraid, why are you getting angry now?" said Albert sounding very innocent.

Of course, the child still looks very innocent, Albert is only 6 years old. However, it must be admitted that this child's way of thinking is almost close to that of an adult's. All this is done by paying attention to the things that interest him.

When Sandra heard her daughter's words, all Sandra thought was to chase her only younger brother and give her a little punishment. Luckily Nabila realized what Sandra was about to do so that Nabila could prevent something completely unimportant to her, even if left unchecked would cause chaos later.

"San, never mind, let me handle this."

Nabila spoke nicely.

"Al, now you better take Aunt, no, I mean your mama for a walk. Who knows, you will meet the neighbor's child, and then you invite them to play. But remember, don't play weird games," said Nabila with an awkward smile.

Nabila herself was confused, what she said was more directed advice or just a joke. Sandra's reaction was different again, Sandra massaged her head. It's different with Albert who prefers to think than Sandra who looks a little dizzy.

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