Raven looked out the frosty window; she couldn't feel the cold because she was already cold. So cold in fact that was numb to her core. Why had she gone to that cult club last night? She met a man, pale, tall with a look of dangerousness. Why had she allowed herself to leave with him?
It was as if she was pulled into a trance through his eye's dark pools that seemed to never end. She gave herself completely to a stranger and now she was one of them, a creature of the night. A vampire.
"Raven, my dear come away from the window you may catch a cold," how ironic of him to speak of the cold. "Come on we must have you fed before you become ill and even more pale."
Feed, as in from a human? It was 2004 in America not the 1800's in Romania; she couldn't allow herself to give into temptation. Her gut felling was telling her to shut up and allow herself to finally be free.
"Darling, I turned for a reason," great now the monster could read her thoughts, "I haven't make a vampire and kept it to myself in centuries, I need a playmate."
Her dead heart squeezed in disgust, a slave was more like it buddy!
"Yes my love you feel used now but, in a while when your soul has completely died off you shall enjoy the pleasures of being a creature of the night."
"Why me?" Raven whispered so low that a human couldn't comprehend it.
Dracula moved swiftly to her side and caressed her long rose red hair and moved down to her new tight fitting leather dress.
"Because you are going to lead my line on IF I ever die off completely, which certainly will not happen soon." His lips went to her cheek and he slowly made a trail down her neck to his evil mark of death.
"Who am I?" She still didn't understand the concept of heirs in vampire lines so she continued to question timidly.
"You my pet, are my true heir. Raven Christine Crane, going to be known as Raven the Bloody. Your hate for human races exceeds my original plans, I wanted to see your future unfold, and I want a front row seat in the action."
Raven breathed in an unnecessary breath as tears started to fill up in her emerald green eyes. Dracula sensed her discomfort and held her.
"So young, so fragile, I will teach my darling. How to be like me." His eyes sparkled suggestively as the couple walked out of the bedroom and the stairs into the future.
A/N Thanks for reading, I just felt like writing this so yeah, I've been a fan of Dracula since I was in the fifth grade (true story), so please R/R. By the way I started this with no plot in mind so I think I did a pretty good job for 10:00 pm at night!
It was as if she was pulled into a trance through his eye's dark pools that seemed to never end. She gave herself completely to a stranger and now she was one of them, a creature of the night. A vampire.
"Raven, my dear come away from the window you may catch a cold," how ironic of him to speak of the cold. "Come on we must have you fed before you become ill and even more pale."
Feed, as in from a human? It was 2004 in America not the 1800's in Romania; she couldn't allow herself to give into temptation. Her gut felling was telling her to shut up and allow herself to finally be free.
"Darling, I turned for a reason," great now the monster could read her thoughts, "I haven't make a vampire and kept it to myself in centuries, I need a playmate."
Her dead heart squeezed in disgust, a slave was more like it buddy!
"Yes my love you feel used now but, in a while when your soul has completely died off you shall enjoy the pleasures of being a creature of the night."
"Why me?" Raven whispered so low that a human couldn't comprehend it.
Dracula moved swiftly to her side and caressed her long rose red hair and moved down to her new tight fitting leather dress.
"Because you are going to lead my line on IF I ever die off completely, which certainly will not happen soon." His lips went to her cheek and he slowly made a trail down her neck to his evil mark of death.
"Who am I?" She still didn't understand the concept of heirs in vampire lines so she continued to question timidly.
"You my pet, are my true heir. Raven Christine Crane, going to be known as Raven the Bloody. Your hate for human races exceeds my original plans, I wanted to see your future unfold, and I want a front row seat in the action."
Raven breathed in an unnecessary breath as tears started to fill up in her emerald green eyes. Dracula sensed her discomfort and held her.
"So young, so fragile, I will teach my darling. How to be like me." His eyes sparkled suggestively as the couple walked out of the bedroom and the stairs into the future.
A/N Thanks for reading, I just felt like writing this so yeah, I've been a fan of Dracula since I was in the fifth grade (true story), so please R/R. By the way I started this with no plot in mind so I think I did a pretty good job for 10:00 pm at night!