Another Vampire Story
By. Elizabeth R. Carcia
Prologue: Fate
Who chooses our fate? Is it me or the cold blooded killer that is so common? I have been able to dance with the killer before staining my dress with red satin. My heart had been racing that night when I and my brother were leaving from our home to go to a Halloween party. I was a corpse bride wearing a white and black wedding dress splattered with fake blood. My brother Conner was a vampire (go figure right?) we knew the risk of going out like this out in the open, we the vampire human fairy kids. This was the only night that we could let our wings materialize out of our body, and expose our fangs. But it was also the most dangerous time. Other vampires hated us because we were still human. Our mother Sandra was half fairy and half human, and our father Vladimir was a half human half vampire breed. It was dangerous also because the good Queen Martha hated the vampire kind and created an army of bounty hunters with "special" abilities to keep us in check. She was just really afraid that she would lose her status as queen. This is how our story began…