Hello(:. HowAre you guys doing? Haa... No. JayKay(: This is my First ever Vlad Series, and I've been thinking about doing it for like... Ever! So, With a little introduction:
This is coming from the point of View of a girl named Vanessa, Who was created only Half-Vampire by Vikas. It will be explained more thoroughly through the story(:
I felt warm air rush through my Jet black hair as I Emerged from the car, onto a green, grass-covered lawn. I felt myself nervously bite my lower lip. It was so different here... Not to mention I had to start trying to fit in with other normal teenagers at Bathory... How I hated that word... 'Normal'... I personally didn't want to be normal. If you were normal, you weren't original. Originality seemed to be the only thing left I had to call my own.
I looked to Vlad, who looked just as 'cut-to-the-chase' As I was. It was uncomfortable to stand here, alongside Otis (Who I'm certain was talking to Vlad telepathically) While I stood there, holding a suitcase. I saw Vlad nod, indicating to me, Otis had asked him if He were to be left alone with me until Otis should come back. Vikas had requested I'd come to be Vlad's somewhat 'Backup' Considering I was HIGHLY Educated in the Vampire Lessons, assuming I could Teach him, Yet learn from him. It wasn't 100% thought out, I was certain. But It would have had to do. No use arguing with Otis, or Vikas. You'd loose. Miserably.
It was a tense moment, of no talking. Thats for sure. I looked between my feet, trying to seem as invsible as I could, feeling third wheelish...
Vlad grew a huge smile on his face, and almost laughed a bit to his Uncle, who embraced him in a hug. A few seconds of even more Akward tension, the two seperated and smiled whole heatedly at each other. I looked up to the sky, and thought what Vlad would be like when His Uncle left.
"Hi, Vlad. Oh, hello, !"
My stomach cringed in disgust. 'What was that sound?' I turned to see a sight that burned my eyes...
'Hello, Meredith. How are you?" Otis smiled, going back to the car, grabbing another suitcase, handing it to Vlad who had his eyes fixated on the girl who smelled like cotton candy; and Looked like it too, with all her pink, and fluff...
'I guess I cant complain. I really Miss you as a teacher," She replied back, her voice not that annoying this time.
I looked to Vlad, whose face was once flushed became as red as the sweet, drink I was longing for. I felt my stomach Grumble. 'Say something, you Idiot,' I wanted to say. I felt the urge to push into his thoughts, and make him say something to get this girl way from me, but I wasn't going to ruin his chances. I heard Otis Chuckle, as I looked to him.
"'There are Many teachers better than me at Bathory High, I'll assure you," He Glanced to Vlad, then Meredith again. "Thank you for Returning his Jacket. He appreciates it,"
I heard her giggle... Another girly thing I didn't think Id be able to take. She handed Otis his jacket, but she had her eyes locked on Vlad. I bit my lip again. Another Third wheelish conversation. I saw Vlad nod, His face redder than ever. I about giggled, but stopped being remembered how stupid it sounded coming from Meredith.
"Whos this?" She said, smiling at me with these big Eyes. I felt myself stutter, as I looked up to Otis, who smiled back at me, and Nodded.
'I-I'm Vanessa," I said, not even ending it. Her face went from the curious surprised look, to a look of pure sweet, sugary, happiness. Blah. I heard her giggle, as her face scrunched up a bit. "Are you Vlads cousin or something?" She asked, kind of boldly. I was shocked she'd ask such a personal Question. And in specifics, too. "Uh...Just a Family Friend trip. I wanted to see what it was like here." I finished, feeling proud I could come up with such a truthful lie. I gazed to Otis, who wasn't even paying attention to our conversation anymore. She did that thing with her nose again, assuming it was cute. "Well, I'll see you two around. I promised I'd be home soon." Meredith said, making Vlad snap back into reality, which probably didn't matter, because he didn't sat anything.
"I think we're going to become great friends, Vanessa!" She Giggled, embracing me in a Warm, (Too warm) Hug. "Uh, You too, Meredith..." I stuttered, catching a soft chuckle from Otis, as He closed the Trunk to the car, and carried the suitcases to the Porch. Meredith, and her frilly, Cotton-Candy, Sweet self, was walking the other direction before we knew it, and I watched her until she was clear of my sights before I exhaled the air in my lungs.
"Charm, Vladimir, needs Voice"
I giggled at Otis's words. Vlad was to absorbed in her to pay attention to what she had to say. I felt myself bite my lip again.
Looking to the porch, through one or two solid strands of hair, blocking my face, I saw a young woman, wearing a messy shirt, and partially messy Jeans. "There you three are! I was wondering when you would finally arrive! Would you care to stay for dinner Otis?" She smiled to me, and then To Otis. "I wouldn't Dream of missing it, Nelly" He smiled. Nelly... Vlads Aunt, If I was correct. She smiled back to me.
"Vladimir? Would you mind giving Vanessa a tour of the house when You get inside? I've got to Finnish the steaks-"
"Sure," Vlad sighed, Hopping up the steps of the porch, and into his house. I followed sheepishly, not knowing where I was going, exactly. I tried to to follow him so closely. I didn't like this overwhelming feeling that I was going to be bother here... I was here for his safety, apparently. What would I do, if D'Ablo came back? Stop him or something? I was only 13. Just because I was Educated in the Vampire world, shouldn't mean I'd be able to protect him against such powerful Vampire.
"Thats the kitchen... Thats the livingroom. Thats the stairs-"
Vlad was cut of by Nelly's glare. I felt my cheeks grow warmer. This was embarrassing. It was obvious Vlad didn't want me here... He wanted Otis. I wouldn't blame him. I'd only known His name for 3 days. I hadn't really had any sort of contact with him, when He was training with Vikas. The only reason I agreed to do this, was because I knew how Close Otis and Tomas (Vlads Father) Were, and If I didn't, Vikas would have disowned me from the council right then and there.
"I'm sorry for Vlads actions, Dear. I've cleared you a room upstairs, right next to Vlads. Third down to the Right," She smiled to me. Well, Nelly was nice. That was for sure. Otis smiled to me, as he pulled a chair from the table and sat down in it. I took this as an approval that I should go and Look around, considering Vlad probably wouldn't be much help. I nodded, Carrying up 2 suitcases which contained everything I had brought. Most of my clothing were dresses, and things 'Normal' kids wouldn't wear, so I had tried to lean away from bringing as much of those as I could. I had a ton of winter things. Sweats, Boots, Hoodies.. You name it. I'd have to find the Dresser around here, and Have her make me some American clothing.
Stepping into the room, I already felt nauseous. The room was all white, with a window on the Right wall. The bed was simply already made, but with a hideous floral desighn, she woulnt even imagine her parents would have liked. They were into that kinda' thing. Vikas had found me, alone in the woods, He'd bitten me. Not all the way; just giving me immortality. He couldn't make me Immortal at age 7... I remember my last seconds as a human...
My feet couldnt run fast enough. I was trudging through Icey snow, Running from my father who had just murdered my mother... In front of me... Just struck her down, and stabbed her. I felt Hot tears, which seemed to be boiling run down my obvious red cheeks. In the distance, I could hear him shouting through sobs, 'Why?' and 'Vanessa-'.
But I didn't look back. I never wanted to. As long as I were to live, I didn't want to look back. I feel as though I ran a good mile. When I probably only ran half of one, if for air, Hot streaming tears continued to find there way out of my eyes, as I collapsed into the snow. I knew I couldn't stay there... I'd freeze to death, in less than half an hour. But I wanted to. So bad, had I longed for death. My mother was gone. Away from the world, from my father... My own father. He'd killed my mother. I never wanted to go back. I'd thought an orphanage would be seemingly cool, but my father would find me. I knew he would. He was probably on his way, trudging through snow, to reach me now. Take me home, and then tell me lies about why he did it, and that this was all a dream.
I felt my skin, wrapped in the cold air. Even though I had been wearing the Heaviest jacket I had, I was still in my nightgown, and some worn out boots. I wasn't going to make it long. I knew it. I felt darkness creep over me, as my heartbeat slowed. I was dying. I knew it.
I had opened my leaking eyes. Before me stood a Giant man... One Id thought of in farytales as the mean ogre, that blocked bridges... or was that trolls?
I felt his Hands ease there way behind my head, and back. He looked so hurt, and confused. I didn't blame him. But I was already dying. He couldn't save me. The blood in my veins was turning slushy. I could only imagine. He licked his lips, and looked from his right, to his left.
'Oh no... He's going to take me back to his home, and eat me. Roast me over a fire-. Curse my parents for moving to Siberia last year...'
He leaned my head to the side, being quite shaky. I felt the nervous tension on his hands that cradled me like I was a fine piece of China, that if he held wrong, Would shatter into a million pieces. His mouth opened, revealing white, glistening fangs. I was to tired, and cold to gasp, or make any kind of remark, when inside, my blood warmed up. I could feel it, now racing through my veins. I was scared. Out of my mind, scared. Not like I wasn't after what I had just witnessed, but this made my parents death seem like a bump in the road-
My Death.
He was a vampire, that was plain to see. He made his way closer to my neck, and the last thoughts running through my mind, were 'I'm going to see my mother. I'm going to get out of this place... Leave for good.' I felt my eyes shut, in acceptance. I was growing more excited for him to kill me as the moments raged on before a felt a hot drip of saliva on my neck, causing me to cringe.
Then I felt it- Two beats of pain in my neck, and my whole body felt warm again; burning hot. I felt my self wrigle a burn gasp, as he tightened his grip on my head. More tears covered my face, and I felt myself slowly fading away.
'Im coming mother,' I spoke in my thoughts. 'Im going to see you again. Aren't you excited?' At this, I felt the beats of singeing pain pull out of my neck, which left the snow in a red heap. Tears stained the eyes of the Vampire, who sat on his knees, waiting for something. Anything. 'Why dont you leave me to die,' I asked myself. 'Why? You've done me a favor...'
I noticed more tears leak his eyes, as he leaned forward, and brushed the hair from my face, and slowly kissed my forehead. 'You're not going to die, Young one," He spoke softly. How did he know what I was thinking?
I felt my stomach cringe... Something was twisting, and churning... I was no longer freezing. My body felt room lukewarm, as the tears almost subsided for a moment. I tried asking him something out loud- anything. But I couldn't. "Just think it, Young one," He spoke. I felt more tears cascade my cheeks.
'Whats happening to me?'
He sniffed, and spoke softly,
'Your a Vampire now; dont worry, I'll take care of you.'
I shook my head, as I realized I had tears dripping off my chin, on to the floor.
"Vanessa? Dinner is ready!" I heard Nelly call. I dropped the suitcases on the floor, and made my way down the steps.
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