"Zeres," the young Abigail said as she turned to look at the silver haired young man. "Let's take him to my house," she continued.
However, the young man, named Zeres, didn't move. His beautiful face was filled with displeasure. "No," he told her, looking away. "We will not take him with us."
Young Abigail was quick to puff her cheeks and she immediately walked towards him, cupping her hands together in front of her as she looked up at him. "Please Zeres, we can't just leave him here. He's going to die if we don't do anything!"
"You already helped him Abigail. That's enough. Besides, that guy is… he's a vampire! He's dangerous!" Zeres argued, still avoiding looking at the young Abigail's pleading face.
"Look at me, Zeres," she urged.
"No," he refused, even closing his eyes to avoid seeing her face.
