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"Move!" shouted the bulky vampiric guard as he shoved a young blonde into a damp dark cell. She stumbled and fell to her knees, scraping them in the process. She looked up in time just to see the guard slam the door shut with a loud bang, and lumber off into the dark corridor. She sighed and stood up, brushing herself off as she looked around.
There was a very uncomfortable looking bed that was pushed into the corner, a filthy toilet, the blonde swore on her life that she wouldn't use if she could help it, a sink, and a small table. She walked over to the thin bed sighed and sat down. Rose scooted herself into the corner of the bed closest to the wall. She shivered from the damp chill that wafted throughout the small cell window that was far higher than she could reach, and curled into herself. Half to reserve body heat, half because she should have known.
Her name is Rose Lalonde, and she should have known that this would happen.