When I was a little girl my mother told me a story about monsters. Her goal was to get me afraid of my father who in her words 'dared to leave a goddess for a zombie' well it just turns out I went to therapy after all of that and my father got custody of me. That's where I am now. At my doctors or at least heading there. I'm so late. I got out of my fathers car and looked up at the spooky mansion that sat on top of the hill. To get up there you had to climb the long and hard steps. It was a sticky night. My clothes stuck to me from the dampness. The world around me was a world of darkness and secrets. The night surrounded me and was inside me. I could hardly breath. It felt like there was no air inside me I tried to take one more step but all I felt was coldness on me and the creepy darkness. I hated the dark ever since... that night with my mom... and when my father came and took me away. I took a deep breath and climb the first step. I made it to the top out of breath and still as scared as ever. I knocked on the door to see my therapist mr. Henry. There was no answer. I walked in slowly. it was pitch dark. He knew I hated the dark but he still did this to me. I looked around. "Mr. Henry are you there!" I shouted and still he didn't show. I heard footsteps, but I knew I was just scaring myself... or he was. "Mr. Henry this isn't funny!" I sighed and started for the rooms. One by one I went to every room in an attempt to find him, but he was no where in sight.I looked up at the spooky stairs that creaked and groaned when ever you take a single step. I took a shaky step on the first step. There was a groan and creaking noise that filled the whole house. My blood turned cold and my heart race. i made it to the top still shaking. I stopped suddenly. I felt a cold breath on my neck and I turned pale. There was feet in front of me too. It's all in my head, it's all in my head, it's all in my head. I kept repeating it to try to get it away, but it was still there and real. I looked up scared to what I might see, but I soon saw someone familiar in the corner of my eyes. It was him. He was the one to always help me. He had long straight black hair and big brown eyes. He was really pale and had a nice calming smile that said it's okay I'll protect you. I smiled and soon calmed down, but then the guy behind me sensed my relief and pulled my hair so I almost fell down the steps, but instead I grabbed the railing and managed not to fall. The guy in front of me who wasn't him pushed me so hard that I fell down the stairs.
"NO! HANNAH!" I heard for the first time the man speak and there was fear in his voice and I soon passed out. I woke up back in a hospital. My leg was broken and my head hurt like hell. I almost screamed. Mr. Henry was sitting in a chair looking intensely at me.
"Hello Hannah Victoria Rosemary. How are you feeling?"
"Why the hell would you asked that! My mother just tried to kill me!"
I shook my head clearing it from the flashback. "Mr. Henry? Why weren't you there?"
"I went out to shop. I forgot i had you today."
"I have been coming to you on this day since I was 5." I looked at him confused. He sighed.
"Yes, but the world doesn't revolve around you Hannah. I'm allowed to forget once in awhile." For the first time in my life Mr. Henry glared at me and stomped out.
"Hannah! That was so rude." I looked up at my father who also glared at me. He stomped out after Mr. Henry. I looked down. I hated him. I hated both of him, but who I hated most was him. He has put me deeper into this. I saw him before. Every time I'm in danger or scared he's there for me, more than my father is. He has got me deeper into this because my father doesn't think he's real. I heard footsteps coming in. I looked up and I paled. My heart raced again. It was him. He was here right now.
"Hello Hannah it's me. I'm sorry about last night. I didn't know they were going to do that. I never introduced myself have I? I'm Thomas Allen Ryan Kyle, but you can call me Thomas. I was a friend of your grandmother." My grandmother was the only one I truly loved.
"If you were then prove it. Give me the code that I used with her." I said still worried. He sighed and laughed.
"Racecar. If you ever written Racecar on a window near her she would now you needed help, because wherever you are that one word is usable." I nodded shocked.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Thomas-
"I know that... but you're not... human." I looked at him hoping he wouldn't laugh, but instead he shook his head.
"No I'm not. I'm a vampire." I looked at him shocked. "When you fell you died." I looked at him and looked around and he laughed. "No this isn't heaven. I turned you in order to save you. You will complete the transformation to night." I nod slowly. "I'm sorry if this comes as a shock. You will come stay at the school I run. Fang and Claw Academy -of Freaks and Monsters-." I looked at him shocked. I was getting away from my family. From mr. Henry. I should be worried and upset, but I'm actually really happy and excited. He sensed it and laughed. "I knew you would be happy with this. It's a boarding school, but you don't have to wear special outfits, but you will stay in dorms with 3 other girls."
"Okay so... tonight we're going?" He nod and I smiled. "good."