Mary had just given birth to a beautiful baby girl, Sera. It was the days of the dark ages, no one trusted each other and she didn't trust the nurse or the doctors that told her they had to bath and look after her baby. The nurse was trying to grab her baby, but she couldn't let her take it not with all that was going on in the world, at that moment she would of ran away with Sera and would never look back. She was kicking and screaming, screaming anything that came up in her head; she nearly kicked the nurse in the face, luckily for the nurse she managed to get out of the way quick enough. She wasn't in the mood to be putting up a fight she was in pain and just wanted to go to sleep, but she wouldn't give up. Mary wasn't expecting the mask that a doctor had shoved on her face, before she could do anything she was out solid. She had been drugged.
It was all quite when Mary first awoke, until she heard a scream and glass smashing everywhere. She didn't know what to do, but what if her baby Sera was hurt? She had to go and find out. The springs of the hospital bed squeaked as she hoped off. She ran as fast as she could. It was hard to run her legs were sore, it felt like her back was on fire and she was covered in blood. She heard more ear aching screams as she approached the end door, she was scared to find out what was going to be behind the door, but she had to find out. Mary pushed the door open with so much force that the plaster had cracked, on the floor she could see the nurse that had taken care of Sera and herself during Sera's birth, she was covered in blood and so was everything else. Mary knew she should have fled from the scene but her legs wouldn't move. She looked up to see something crouched over Sera's limp body, she knew she wasn't dead yet but she wasn't far from it. Mary didn't know what to do, before she knew what she was doing she had jump on top of the thing that was over Sera. She then realised it was a boy or a man really, he didn't have the child like face that most children had, he was a man, he looked about 17. The strange person had pale skin, he had brown hair that fell around his boyish face, and his big brown eyes glazed at her they looked mad, furious and hungry. She looked down at the man's mouth and saw that his teeth where extended; he was a vampire. She needed to get Sera out even if that meant risking her own life. She reached her sore arm out to the metal knife that had been placed on a silver table, she reached for it and grabbed it, she sliced it at the man's face but it did nothing to the man she looked at the knife to find it broken. Just then the vampire sank its teeth into Marys skin she couldn't feel anything. She was in a lot of pain and all she wanted right then was to die. As the man sank his teeth into her neck it started to fell sore and it burned. This must what death feels like. She thought to herself.
Mary felt the man's arm loosen its grip; she wasn't sure if he had let go or was still holding on. She was numb, she couldn't feel anything. She wanted the darkness that was threatening to take over to reach out and pull her in, but she was fighting, fighting for Sera. She could feel a burning in her throat where the man had bit her. She heard people in the room trying to keep her alive, but she knew nothing would work. Someone had slipped something warm and light into her arms, it was Sera.
"Be strong my little one, I'll always love you." Mary whispered. She was about to slip under. Sera's body was limp but she could hear her little heart flatter softly and she knew she would be okay.