My Possessive Alien Zolk

Chapter 18 🌘 Magic Baby

Abigail's pov.

That fuck of uh fuckery!

Never listens!

Never explains.

I'm glad he came back but damn!

"Maybe a coffee mommy."

Evack monotones me.

I'm sure he's sick of my mood swings by now.

Oh well.

Momma allowed a damn break down too.

"Maybe"

I reply.

There's a knock at the door.

Well, there's a first.

These fuckers don't use doors.

They poof in.

And then they poof out.

That sums them up.

I open it.

Give them the ya didn't poof in look.

"My Queen."

He bows.

I raise both eyebrows.

Not sure why he called me his Queen.

Weird.

He extends a hand with some sorta red liquid.

I start to feel nauseous.

"Blood for your daughter from the Captian. My Queen."

I nod taking it.

Trying to regain my breathing.

Blood...

Blood!?

It's ll my damn fault!

I was the dramatic one saying what if something happend to you she'd be addicted.

Leaving me to a crying addicted blood drinker.

Facepalm. Facepalm.

Maybe I should practice being a Buddhist.

Then I'd learn not to speak.

I wonder what would happen if I became a bloodsucker?

Would I gain some of his magical powers?

I cringe at the thought.

I am definitely not trying no blood!

What is happening ta me!

Maybe Ommaras drawn to the blood and I am also?

No...

No.

Nope.

Not happening.

Hell no!

For a slight second there I was a vampire.

I wanted too.

Just to see what was so good about it.

What it would do.

How fucken stupid can I get?

I'm a human for fucks sake.

I ain't no blood sucken leach!

Now I'll give this to Ommara and I should probably paint the bottle so it's outta sight outta mind for my sake.

I'm sure she doesn't give a damn.