<span style="font-style: italic">"I would think she would be in a good mood, she was finally able to go out all day."</span>It was then that Rachel turned with a smile to finish filing the paper work. The minute Rachelâ€™s hands began the work. The voice of miss Lanely came bombing down from the intercom for Kamora.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Kamora!!! get up here this instant!" </span>The voice was venmous and after  all the head of the house had to be serious, and rule with an iron fist. Kamora heaved a sigh as she finished making the luxurious, lacy  ,purple bed. She finished in what one would say record timing.<br/><br/>"So much for her good moodâ€¦" Kamora laughed. It was obvious that the information about the man who owed them leaked to the mistress. But that was the plan. It just would be any fun if she kept the information to herself. It was much more fun this way, oh and it gave an excuse to speak with the mistress every once in a while. She grabbed  Rachel by the hand and ran to the elevator that way they could get to the mistress faster. They were standing inside the mistressâ€™s room in record timing. A sly smirk on kamoraâ€™s face. She wasnâ€™t even out of breath. After all Kamora was slightly a vampire. One would call her a monster.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Do you know what I saw just a minute ago when I was checking the moneyintakes and the list of visitors..."</span>Miss Lanelyâ€™s voice was ice cold. However the voice didnâ€™t bother her any. It was more reassuring to her than if the man was killed in front of her. The evil smirk that Lanely was giving her was just a perfect way of saying I have fun for you.<span style="font-style: italic"> "I saw a man by the name of Joe Declaro who has been in your department... he owes me three grand..Kamora... I want you to fix this unsightly problem now... also take anything that will benifit anypart of the home.. you know what to do... Rachel... also while you are here... Scrub the front walkway it has lost its shine... that I am not happy with..."</span>The last bit almost made kamora snicker. Rachel scrubbing floors? Unbelievable rights?<br/><br/>"Yes miss Lanely you will get your money and other tasteful items that I as you know love so much from this Joe Declaro." A wicked grin fell upon her face. Kamora showed her sharp, shiny, and  pristine white teeth that every man loved so much when they were fucking her. She bowed to Miss Lanely. Being that she herself was royalty as well but didnâ€™t mind serving her time for miss Lanely. If ever a second horror house was to be madeâ€¦she was sure that she would be the head of it.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Ahhh....my lovely Loclett. Just as beautiful as ever, I see?" </span>Kamoraâ€™s face went almost dead as she heard the familiar voice of Erik. She knew it was him -knew by the sound of his car pulling up to the house. The sent itself would be intoxicating that is if she didnâ€™t despise the highly vampire. She had a as one would say hate /love relationship with him. Sometimes she hated him, other times not so much. Today was defiantly a hate him day. Something began to stir around her. A feeling that this man was just coddling up to miss Lanely as usual. It was all business which wasnâ€™t bad. But it disturbed her in a way that just couldnâ€™t be explained. Though Kamora had all the symptoms of being a vampire she still had a beating heart. Which was more than anyone else could say. She was by far unnatural. But she still couldnâ€™t eat food, and had to drink blood. Though she could get away with not drinking blood for a month. It was just too much fun drinking blood everyday to stop for a month.<br/><br/>Most vampireâ€™s despised Kamora for the little heart thing. They hardly think of her as a vampire. When in fact she has everything they do except for pale skin. Oh what a luxury? Not. She was ageless not immortal but ageless they them. However she also forgot how she got into this mess of is she a vampire or a monster. Either word fit her fine. No one really knew her true genetics. But she was sure it was thing that could be called a flaw after a vampire tried  creating her.<br/><br/>However Erik and her most likely had a rough relationship because of this. He turned his head and gave what one would call a dashing look. One that would naturally put any one on their knees. However Kamora just rolled her eyes and began to walk towards Rachel.<br/><br/>When she reached Rachel her hands landed on the other girlâ€™s shoulder and in a almost breathless way she whispered "Take of shit while Iâ€™m gone, Iâ€™m counting on you." Miss Lanely wouldnâ€™t have heard this but there was no reason for her not to at the same time. Kamora just liked to use her vampire whispering a lot. Not often though did she do it. Though Erik could most likely hear her. But that wasnâ€™t of a matter.<br/><br/>Kamoraâ€™s long blue hair, and deep red eyes were enough for any man to be entranced with her. She turned and exited the room heading right down the beautiful stairs to the entrance of the hall. Then whistled for the butler to get her the red corvette that she naturally drove all the time. However her ears still picked up on a few words that were going on upstairs. Since the vampireâ€™s or vampire hearing is phenomenal it made it easier for  her to hear shit.<br/><br/>At last her car squealed to the entrance, and she hopped inside. Imagining the punishments she would deal to Joe Declaro.