A young female, who appeared to be the age of eight, scrubbed at the floor of an empty room haphazardly. When she heard footsteps she began to scrub more dilegently, fearing it was him.
Her father no-the king-walked in loudly his expesive boots clanging against filty marble floors. "You've been in here for an hour and this is all you've done?!" He roared, his lips curling back in a snarl.
"I-I'm sorry I-I..." The young girl trailed off before the larger vampire grunted angrily and kicked her hard. She hit the wall with a bang, causing immense damage to the brick structure. "Useless! That's all you are!" He spat bitterly.
The young girl cringed in despair. She hated when he was angry with her. She hated never being seen by anyone. Hate it hate it hate it! She couldn't stand being treated like this...she was royalty if you think technically.
Out of nowhere he grabbed her arm roughly and yanked her out of the room and through the dark, empty halls. He continued mumbling about 'useless useless...i'm done' He stopped abruptly infront of two big doors.
He dropped her arm lazily and swung the doors, he once again grabbed her but this time, he tossed her..into the snow and the frezzing air. She shivered internally and externally. She was in nothing besides a thin burlap dress that stopped at her knees, she was barefoot as well.
She looked up frightened, but it was too late...he had already shut the doors.
oOoOoPresentoOoOo
"Balery! I'm back!" A female voice called as her body appeared in the kitchen of Hag's.
"Oh good, did you bring the Ash vines, Arabella?" The oracle looked up from the colderon she was previously stirring.
"Course I did! What you think I would ever fail you?" The girl dubbed 'Arabella' said in a sweetly sarcastic voice.
"Of course not dear." Hag smiled her rare smile she only used around the female vampire who stood before her.
Arabella handed over the Ash vines which she so steathily stole from a pack of werewolves...and by stealthily I mean kill everyone in sight of course.
She streatched her small but muscular arms above her head and gave a sigh of content. "I should go take a shower." She smiled innocently, looking down at her clothes which were sodden with warm and sticky blood.
"You do that, I'm going to finish this up." Hag stated over her shoulder, standing over her pot again throwing in the ash vines she needed.
Arabella happily skipped to the bathroom and turned on the water.
'If only father could see me now'
She curved her lips ever so slightly and took her shower.