I woke up to the smell of French Toast and eggs. I looked around the room oddly. What in the....? Walter? I wondered while existing my room and eventually walking into the kitchen. To my surprise I found Alucard cooking. I raised an eyebrow; "The Vampire is cooking?"I asked with a grin.
He laughed; "It's for you, not for me." He told me while glancing at me.
I sat down and lit a cigar; "I don't know.... It doesn't have blood in it does it? Can I trust a vampire with my food?" I joked teasingly.
He smiled. "I promise there's nothing bad in it. I'm actually a good cook; i have been around a while." He informed while placing it in front of me. I blushed a bit and pretended to be cautious as I took the first bite. My only main concern was that he didn't put his blood in it... He had asked me to drink it once before saying it would 'make me stronger'. Well then,I have no desire to be any 'stronger' than I am at present. I do not want. To become a vampire.
On account of the food, it was quite tasty. It was better than any I had had previously, that was certain. How could a vampire cook so well? I sighed.
"Well?" He grinned.
"It is rather good; I'm impressed." I told him as his cheeks became pink.
"Thank you." He replied while kissing my hand. I blushed at the unusual gesture.
After I was finished eating I rose from my seat. "Very good." I told him; "Perhaps I could dine at Cafe Alucard again sometime." I winked while walking away. He then flew up behind and hugged me closely.
"Now I must go to sleep, Good day, My Dear Master." He told me while kissing the side of my neck. This made me flinch because I half-expected him to bite it. He then fazed throughout the wall and back down to his coffin, where he slept....