The night air was cool, the trees seemed to sway in just the right way, and the moon disappeared from the sky. It seemed to be the best night of the year, only this night didn't seem so amazing to her. Her parents were just slaughtered right in front of her eyes, she didn't know what to do, she ran and ran until she was all alone in the woods. Crying, screaming and in pain, it was bad enough that her arm was dripping in blood but what hurt the most was the only thing that couldn't be healed, her heart. Crying out looking for someone, only when she was crying she attracted the one person she didn't want to meet. A boy limping out of the woods, black hair that seemed to semi cover his eyes, only to see that his eyes were blue with red on the inside that looked as red dye was dropped into a blue pond. He had no emotion on his face but his eyes showed he was in pain. He had blood dripping from his chest, her injury was only a paper cut in compared to his. She called out to him only to see when he turned to her; it was him, the person who just killed her parents, her friends, even the dog was killed, everyone dead but her. She froze unable to move, unable to speak, unable to scream.
She wanted to run but nothing happened, the boy walked closer to her, his eyes cold but the underlying pain that he hid was worse than hers. He leaned down closer to her; he was right next to her, he was breathing heavily and seemed to be in the most pain anyone has ever been in. What was wrong with him? What happened after he killed everyone and she ran? Did someone fight back and actually injure him? How could that happen, the whole village couldn't even injure him, how could he be so hurt in only 10 minutes? He looked at her, then he spoke, "Your that girl, the one that ran." his voice was cold but she listened, she wanted to hear him speak more. She only looked at him her eyes wide and of fear, what was he? Why did her kill them? What does he want? All these questions and more floating throughout her head. The boy looked at her as it seemed he knew what she thinking, finally he spoke" You're the one I was looking for" She looked at him wide eyed "M-me?" she could barely get out a sentence.
The boy smiled, but what were those? Fangs peeking out of his mouth, he spoke again "You will be mine, only mine forever." With that he grabbed her hair and bit down on her neck, it was the most pain she had ever been in, was this real? Was he really what she thought he was? Her vision began to blur, but he continued, she could only get out one word "stop" he didn't listen just continued, she blanked out. The pain seemed to stop, she was moving? No she was being carried, but who would carry her? Was it him? No how could it be him? He wouldn't care about her; he just killed everyone she held dear.
She woke up in a bed, the boy sitting at the piano, playing something, she seemed to remember. But why did she remember? He smiled revealing those fangs, No all of this was real. She couldn't move, he only moved closer to her and sat on the bed, finally spoke.
" You are only mine."