Disclaimer: I do not own Van-Helsing or any of the characters or story line. I do however own Leah
Hi, I thought I'd just write a note to say what this is all about. I was going to keep this story among friends but was persuaded by a friend after she had read the first few chapters that I should share it amongst a larger community. So now I'm following her advice and the following is the result.
Please Read and Review and absolutely no flames please!
Introduction Hallucinating?
'Yeah!' shouted Leah, as her mum told her to pack her bag for theeighteenth time that evening. She trudged up the stairs, in a foul mood. She passed her parents bedroom, the door was ajar. She threw a glance in the doors direction, that was odd; her parents normally kept the door to their "inner sanctum" locked. Suddenly the room was illuminated by a bolt of lightning and Leah swore that she saw a figure. 'I must be hallucinating' she thought and carried on to her bedroom. If she had stayed a few moments more she would have seen a second flash of lighting illuminate a growing smirk on the figures face.