A Supernatural Love Story
Amalia looked at herself in he mirror and smiled. Perfect she thought to herself. She went to the oor and put her cloak on.
"I'm going out mother!" she shouted and she began to open the door and her mother slammed it shut and Amalia gasped surprised.
"Oh no you're not Amalia! Not at this time of night." She said to Amalia. "You know what's out there!"
Amalia rolled her eyes. "They're old wise tales mother. There is no such thing as a Count Dracula. If there was I would have seen him."
Her mother sighed heavily and shook her head. "No I will not have you go out!"
Amalia huffed frustrated. "Fine!" she took off her cloak and put it on the hook by the door. She ran upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door quietly. I want to live somewhere else where therearent people that are plagued by a superstition. She thought and went to bed.