Crystal Love

Author's note: This story is about a girl Rudolph met long ago. It is a very sad story. I laughed, I cried. It moved me. So anyways, please Read& Reveiw.

Chapter one

She looked out upon the blue waters of the sea below. The full moon's rays shone on it, make the sea glimmer. The wind blew, makeing her golden brown hair, flow around her, like a silk blanket. She loved the night. She never could explain why she did. The night, and the sea enchanted her some how. Suddenly, she heard the voice of the orphan house runner, Mrs.Bridgett.

"Wha are' you doin' ou' here Crystal?" she said in her cockney accent.

Crystral shuddered. If Mrs.Bridgett found out you were doing something you weren't supposed too, she would beat you with a whip.

"I...I...was...uh..."

"Mibehavin' as usaul I suppose?"

"Oh,...no mam...I was...uhh...looking for something!" Said Crystal triumphantly. Mrs.Bridgett eyed her suspisously.
"Veary well" she said sighing in dissapointment. "But I had' betta noh' catch you again Crystal" said Mrs.Bridgett. "Oh yes mam!" said Crystal. Crystal ran to her room in the orphanage, still panting from shock, and being scared.

Crystal was a young Eleven year old girl, who lived in the medevil times, in which this story takes place. She had long wavy golden brown hair, that went to her waist. Blue eyes, and a small nose. She was quite bueatiful, but she was an orphan, and she had dirt on her face. Her parents died when she was a small baby. She had never been told how or why they died, all she remembers is a young woman who saved her life one rainy night when her parents died, and brought her to that orphanage. She didn't think that lady was her mom, and it deffinetly wasn't Mrs.Bridgett.

Anyways, Crystal kept running up the stairs to her room, where boys also slept,(because the orphanage had too many kids, and less space.) Her friend fredrick, was sitting up in bed. "You did it again didn't you?" Crystal sighed. "Yeah" said Crystal in a guilty voice. "Crystal, I understand that you like night, but you have got to lay off sneaking away when you're not supposed too."

"I know, I know" said Crystal laying down on her bed. "I just can't help it fredrick" I love the night. "Which brings me to another question" said Fredrick sarcasticly. "Why are you so obssesed with the night?" he asked.

"Fred, you know the story. About the lady who saved me during the night?"

"Oh how can I forget? My faveriote part is where you say you thought she had fangs"

"It's not funny fred, I did see fangs on her. I could have sworn I did"

"Sure. And now you're going to tell me she had wings"

Crystal paused for a moment. Then she jerked up in bed.

"Fred! What if she did have wings? What if she was a...Vampire?"

There was a scilence then Fredrick burst out laughing.

"Please Crystal! Don't make me explode with laughter! A vampire? Really. And I thought the fangs were wierd."

"It's all wierd Fred. The mystrerious woman, saving me...what could it all mean?"

"It means that there is a secret orginazation of monsters that save orpahaned children on rainy nights"

Fredrick laughed at his own joke. Crystal had given up. There was noway that Fred was to beileve her.

"Good night Fred"

Sighed Crystal. But she knew that all this meant more...much more...