A/n: hey! I just got an idea for an awesome story. But I want some opinions on the prologue first.
Vampires Midnight
Running. That's all I remember from that night. Everyday I sit in this bare white room with only a metal bed. That night my life changed. Friday, April 13th. My family was killed. Me locked up in an Insane Asylum. The police say I did it, but that's because I was the only one he spared. The doctors say that the memories are just clouded. That I had a nervous breakdown. I know I didn't. HE killed them. HE drained the blood from their bodies! Killed them! He did it because I refused. I refused his life. So he destroyed mine.
