“First off I don’t know where you live! But I know it’s a long walk back to town! Stop being dramatic!” Now he was starting to get a little bit annoyed. “Come on! I have other plans to attend to!”

“Weird vampire cult? What if I said you had a weird vampire hater cult? Then what? Huh?” He asked before laying on the horn of his car, waiting for her to get in. “Hurry up and get in”

“You know I don’t know where you live! Can you stop being difficult?! Like please?” Vincent asked continuing on his drive eyes glancing over to her every now and then. “I have a ring, and you’re the one who wants to be around silly..”

“Oh my god! Now you’re being dramatic as all get out now!” Vincent rolled his eyes, starting to get annoyed with her antics just as much as she was annoyed with his. “Which street do I turn down?”

As he took those turns, he’d eye her once again. “What did you genuinely expect me to do that night?”

“Well did I do that? No! So there’s no reason for you to be mean to me!” He’d huff pulling in front of what he’d assume was her home, as she didn’t give him any good directions to go off of. “Is this it?”

Vincent slowed his car down until it came to a slow stop, a soft frown spread across his expressions. “Does he have anyone that you could call to check up on him? Maybe he’s just dumping out old furniture?” He wanted to get out of the car, but staid pit for now

Vincent wasn’t sure what was going on with her, or why she seemed sad. “Everything okay? You’re usually not the one to approach me.”

He’d frown confused on what the worry was, but she seemed spooked so he’d follow. “Are you okay?”

“You’re still rude for simmering who needs my help!” He followed her sticking close to her not sure where he was being led to.

He shrugged “Just didn’t, there’s no real reason behind that.” Vincent settled into the bean bag chair across from her, sighing with content at how soft it was. “So what’s going on?”

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ All we hear is 𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐆𝐀 𝐆𝐀 ⠀⠀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐎 ⠀⠀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐆𝐀 𝐆𝐀 ⠀⠀