Chase Laviscount-A Vampire's Story
Vladimir Laviscount and his wife, Isobella, were walking through their town centre in Italy, looking for Christmas presents for the family. There was a thick layer of snow covering the ground, crunching under the feet of everyone around them. Isobella looked around and spotted a jewellery shop. She let out a gasp as she saw a beautiful diamond necklace, running over to the display window. "Oh Vladimir, I must buy this for mia Madre!" She beamed, and Vladimir let out a groan. "Oh please miele, you go and look in another shop for your father or something." She said, waving him off. He smiled, kissed her cheek, and walked away. When he reached a shop, he looked in the window and saw a Rolex watch, then he was grabbed from behind and pulled in to an alley way. He felt something sharp sink in to his neck, and saw the blood trickle down. He started to feel a burning sensation coursing through his veins, momentarily paralysing his entire body. He tried grasping at the thing and realised that it was a human, or something that had human features. The thing let go of him, and he sank to the floor, slumping against the wall. Then he blacked out.
-One week later- Christmas day-
The bell at the Laviscount household let out a sharp ring, and Isobella skipped to the door. "The guests have arrived miele!" She said, opening the door. "Hi! Hello! Hey! How are you all?" She asked the guests. After they answered her, she led them in to the living room. "Vladimir dear, these are my friends, Katherine, Anna, and Vicky." She said, and Vladimir kissed each of their hands. He looked up in to Katherine's eyes and his sparked gold, and then went normal. She smiled politely, and stood there. "I'll pour drinks shall I?" Katherine said. "OK." Isobella said, and Katherine walked in to the kitchen. "I'll help her." Vladimir said. He walked in to the kitchen and grabbed Katherine, slamming her against the fridge. She grinned and sneered, "Well, this brings back memories. But as I recall last time you was pushing me on to something it was the bed." She said, grinning evilly. He glared at her with eyes like daggers, "You did this to me! You made me the thing I am. Do you know how hard it is to control myself around Isobella? Every time I see her I feel like sucking her blood." He spat. She grinned more and kissed him passionately. "Oh and Vladimir, I'm pregnant. With your child, and I'm keeping it." She said, and took the drinks inside.