Perdita walked into the market with her head and chin up with confidence like every other day she went to the market to sell her buns. The only difference this ti was that, as she walked in, so did the eyes of so villagers follow her. But that didn't bother her because she believed the vampire won't be coming anywhere close to a dirty village again.
She had seen the man's dress and had also noticed the way he carried himself to know he was from a very influential family. What she didn't understand was why and what he was doing here in the village and he also took her buns without paying! So the high class could be thieves too.
People continued watching the ever-joyful lady walk towards her stall unaffected by what happened yesterday. So were happy she was alright, while so only sneered in their hearts. They thought she will beco afraid and not co to the market so they could make so sales in her absence, at least for today. But here she was, smiling and greeting everyone.
Perdita entered her shop and started the day's work. In no ti, hot buns were baked and people soon started to flock around the stall to buy the buns when they perceived the sweet aroma wafting in the air.
Perdita continued selling and baking buns after buns. Today seed to be different as the people that usually ca to buy her buns increased in number. So were curious villagers who just wanted to know what happened from the horse's mouth. And in turn, to make more sales, Perdita explained and narrated everything to them while leaving the part where the vampire spoke only to her hearing.
"...you know, vampires are vile creatures who find pleasure in tornting us humans" One of the village won comnted while chewing on the buns she bought and she belched loudly which annoyed Perdita.
The people around nodded their heads in affirmation and another woman said "They need to be wiped out. Yesterday I couldn't help but want to kill that vampire. The nerve of him to step in here and threaten us!"
"Exactly!" The first woman exclaid loudly making pieces of the buns fall from her mouth "To think he even harassed poor Perdita, you see how vile they are!"
Perdita offered the two won a small bow "I'm fine Mrs. Castor and Mrs. Perkin. There's no harm and he's gone now" Perdita addressed the first and second woman and her cald voice made the won think she was only trying to act strong.
These hypocrites thought Perdita. They were the first ones to run away yesterday and here they are saying they wanted to kill the vampire. Did they even have the guts to do it? Perdita internally sighed, as long as she was making more sales, they were free to gossip more in her stall. If possible she can also bring them chairs.
The only thing on her mind was being exposed because with the way these won were talking about vampires, she knew that when it cos to her and her brother, they wouldn't even be afraid to run a stake in their hearts.
Just as she was thinking while selling her buns, her eyes t a pair of red eyes that was looking at her from afar. She couldn't believe the man was back today again! But on a closer look, she saw it was another vampire. What was this?! She scread in her mind. Why were vampires coming to the village and they were all after her?
Was it vampire's days out?!
Perdita quickly turned away from the man lest the won will notice him looking at her.
Even at that, Mrs. Perkin noticed her movent and asked "Is everything alright, Perdita? You know you can always tell us if you have any problem and we will be more than glad to help out"
The other won eagerly nodded their heads in agreent with Mrs. Perkin.
Tell you everything? Well, I'm a vampire. How's that? And how will you take care of ? Perdita internally scoffed and she offered them a tight smile "There's nothing wrong with . I'm doing great. Thank you all for your concern"
"You're welco lass, you can always count on us" Mrs. Perkin smiled and turned back to Mrs. Castor and the other won "I heard the king is going to make his presence known in the coming hallow and he will also be inviting so of the lower class to..."
The words of Mrs. Perkin died down in Perdita's ears as her gaze and attention returned to the man who was still looking at her.
The evening approached faster than the forr days and Perdita couldn't be happier to go ho. So of the villagers had returned ho and only a few were seen packing and putting their goods away.
Perdita was done for the day and she was very excited that she made lots of sales which she had already planned what to do with the money. With the winter fast approaching, she could use the money and buy more hays to place on their rooftop and also buy more wood to keep them warm in the cold.
Just as she was about to entirely leave the market, she saw the vampire earlier who was speaking to soone sitting in front of a brown carriage.
Perdita wondered what the man was still doing here and what his agenda was, and before she knew it, her feet carried her to the man.
Daemon from the corner of his eyes saw the green-eyed girl approach him. He was in the market since morning watching her and he knew she will co to et him. That was how human brains worked. They will see danger and happily walk toward it. Though she was a vampire now. Old habits are hard to die.
Before Perdita could open her mouth Daemon already beat her to it "Hi, green eyes."
Perdita's eyes narrowed at the man. Who addresses soone with the color of the eyes? "What do you want?"
Daemon feigned ignorance and his eyebrow rose in question "Pardon?"
This ti not only did Perdita's eyes narrow, but she also glared directly into his eyes "Don't feign ignorance unless you're a dimwit. Why were you looking at ? Oh, wait, rightly put, why were you watching ?"
The smile on Daemon's face faltered and his eyes darkened at the insult thrown at him "I believe you were also watching unless your eyes are not good and you seem to have so defects in your eyes" Daemon threw back the insult at Perdita and her eyes drilled holes in the vampire's chest.
The few people who were leaving the market couldn't help but look at Perdita and the vampire.
Perdita wanted to know why and what the vampire was doing in their village not knowing her little interrogation had another wave of doubt in the heart of Mr. Perkin who silently watched from the corner.
It felt like forever when Perdita and Daemon continued to glare at each other, each refusing to back down. Perdita finally lowered her eyes so she wouldn't attract much attention to herself.
"You vampires seed to be so busy in this village recently which I doubt is of good intention," Perdita said and gripped her bag.
Daemon tilted his head and scoffed at the lowly vampire girl in front of him "And you are? Are you the village head to question our affair? A human shouldn't poke their nose into our matter, especially a woman." Daemon intentionally ntioned humans to see how Perdita will react but Perdita proved him wrong.
"You're right, humans should not poke their nose in vampires' affairs likewise the vampires. And please, don't draw unnecessary attention to before the villagers think I have sothing to do with you vampires." Perdita asserted and walked away.
Daemon stood there watching Perdita who disappeared at the end of the street. Daemon smirked at the girl who was trying to act human. She could deceive humans with it though he was also deceived by her the first ti he saw her. She needed to be applauded for her acting skills and maybe she could join the theatre in the future.
If Sthena hadn't ntioned she was a vampire, he would have still viewed her as a human. And a feisty human too.
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