The Vampire Of Girir
Notes: ** means sign langue
Chapter 1: Sun Walker
" You know Mrs. Miller you should really to get a new wagon. I've fix this one 5 times in the last 3 months." Douglas told the elder old woman.
"Sorry Dougy but this old things got sentiment value. You know my husband built this old thing." Mrs. Miller told him.
Douglas smiled at the old woman.
"What do I owe you?" She asked.
Douglas smiled and shock his head. "No charge."
"You know your one of a kind Douglas or should I say one of a few." Mrs. Millar said with a laugh as she left.
The tall man shook his head causing his long brown hair to fly around his face .It was an old joke. Douglas along with being a blacksmith as well as a vampire, Was a very rare type of vampire called a sun walker. A sun walker was a genetic anomaly. They could walk around for brief times in sunlight. If they absorbed to much sunlight then they could take Sun Walker suffer from a more deadly version of sun disease that dampiers suffered from. It was almost always fatal.
Douglas was just about to turn around when he saw 20 gold pieces. The Blacksmith shook his head. He knew that the woman couldn't afforded to fix her wagon down at the mechanic. So he fix it for her himself. Mrs. Miller always gave him a little something even though time after time he told her not to.
Douglas picked up the coins and went to go placed them in the safe. When he hared a large bang. The vampire blacksmith turned around to see his closest friend in all of Girir, Emily.
Emily and Douglas in appearance were as different as night as day. Emily was quite short .She had medium length bright blond curly hair and her eyes were a bright blue. She wore a simple green dress. Douglas on the other hand was tall. Taller then if not the tallest man in Girir. His hair was long and straight brown in color. His eyes were a warm chocolate brown. A silver bat earring dangled from his right ear. Douglas wore blue jeans and a black shirt under the heavy blacksmith apron he wore.
*What brings you by today Emily? * Douglas singed to her.
Emily had been deaf from birth. Douglas was one of the few people in town that knew sign language.
*You mean you haven't heard what going around? * Emily sing back wide eyed
*What? *
*There been talk flying around town. *
Douglas smiled *Finally learned how to read lips huh? *
* Yep but that beyond the point right know. The point is that some of the people around town have seen a vampire dress very handsomely at the cliff that over looks the town Standing there at dusk. * Emily quickly signed.
*What they think the vampires from five years ago are back? * A worried look corssed his face.
Five years ago it was a well know fact that, every monster within fitly miles converged on Girir. Like moths to a flame. Then shortly after Douglas arrived they all just up and vanish.
*No they don't think it's any of them. * She told her friend.
* Well what do they think? * Douglas asked now. He was very interested now.
*He got a golden sword with red eyes, Douglas. There's only one vampire in the entire world that has a sword like that. The king of vampires owns that sword Douglas. That whom they think it is. * She signed to him.
Emily believed then something was borthing her friend. Sweet began to form on his brow and he look like he was thinking about something important. She saped her fingers bring Douglas out of his trance.
"Huh?" He said as he came out of his trance. * Sorry Emily just thinking about something. I'll be fine. * He said smiling.
*You sure? *
*Yes I'll be fine. I'm not feeling well. I think I might have gotten to much sun. I guess need to go home and rest.* He told her.
*All right Douglas. * She said leave her friend.
Douglas places the close sign out in front of his shop. He then went back in to the shop and grabbed the thick black clock. It had a magical spell on it to prevent the cloth from soaking up any sunrays. He placed the hood on his head and proceeded to walk to the edge of the town were his small home lay on the out skirts of town. The dark figure was nothing new to the small town so no one notice the blacksmith's slightly glowing red eyes from underneath the darken hood. Finally reaching his secluded home. The vampire turning his head up at the cliff that over looked his home.
"Who are you really?" he said through clenched teeth.
End chapter1-
Notes: ** means sign langue
Chapter 1: Sun Walker
" You know Mrs. Miller you should really to get a new wagon. I've fix this one 5 times in the last 3 months." Douglas told the elder old woman.
"Sorry Dougy but this old things got sentiment value. You know my husband built this old thing." Mrs. Miller told him.
Douglas smiled at the old woman.
"What do I owe you?" She asked.
Douglas smiled and shock his head. "No charge."
"You know your one of a kind Douglas or should I say one of a few." Mrs. Millar said with a laugh as she left.
The tall man shook his head causing his long brown hair to fly around his face .It was an old joke. Douglas along with being a blacksmith as well as a vampire, Was a very rare type of vampire called a sun walker. A sun walker was a genetic anomaly. They could walk around for brief times in sunlight. If they absorbed to much sunlight then they could take Sun Walker suffer from a more deadly version of sun disease that dampiers suffered from. It was almost always fatal.
Douglas was just about to turn around when he saw 20 gold pieces. The Blacksmith shook his head. He knew that the woman couldn't afforded to fix her wagon down at the mechanic. So he fix it for her himself. Mrs. Miller always gave him a little something even though time after time he told her not to.
Douglas picked up the coins and went to go placed them in the safe. When he hared a large bang. The vampire blacksmith turned around to see his closest friend in all of Girir, Emily.
Emily and Douglas in appearance were as different as night as day. Emily was quite short .She had medium length bright blond curly hair and her eyes were a bright blue. She wore a simple green dress. Douglas on the other hand was tall. Taller then if not the tallest man in Girir. His hair was long and straight brown in color. His eyes were a warm chocolate brown. A silver bat earring dangled from his right ear. Douglas wore blue jeans and a black shirt under the heavy blacksmith apron he wore.
*What brings you by today Emily? * Douglas singed to her.
Emily had been deaf from birth. Douglas was one of the few people in town that knew sign language.
*You mean you haven't heard what going around? * Emily sing back wide eyed
*What? *
*There been talk flying around town. *
Douglas smiled *Finally learned how to read lips huh? *
* Yep but that beyond the point right know. The point is that some of the people around town have seen a vampire dress very handsomely at the cliff that over looks the town Standing there at dusk. * Emily quickly signed.
*What they think the vampires from five years ago are back? * A worried look corssed his face.
Five years ago it was a well know fact that, every monster within fitly miles converged on Girir. Like moths to a flame. Then shortly after Douglas arrived they all just up and vanish.
*No they don't think it's any of them. * She told her friend.
* Well what do they think? * Douglas asked now. He was very interested now.
*He got a golden sword with red eyes, Douglas. There's only one vampire in the entire world that has a sword like that. The king of vampires owns that sword Douglas. That whom they think it is. * She signed to him.
Emily believed then something was borthing her friend. Sweet began to form on his brow and he look like he was thinking about something important. She saped her fingers bring Douglas out of his trance.
"Huh?" He said as he came out of his trance. * Sorry Emily just thinking about something. I'll be fine. * He said smiling.
*You sure? *
*Yes I'll be fine. I'm not feeling well. I think I might have gotten to much sun. I guess need to go home and rest.* He told her.
*All right Douglas. * She said leave her friend.
Douglas places the close sign out in front of his shop. He then went back in to the shop and grabbed the thick black clock. It had a magical spell on it to prevent the cloth from soaking up any sunrays. He placed the hood on his head and proceeded to walk to the edge of the town were his small home lay on the out skirts of town. The dark figure was nothing new to the small town so no one notice the blacksmith's slightly glowing red eyes from underneath the darken hood. Finally reaching his secluded home. The vampire turning his head up at the cliff that over looked his home.
"Who are you really?" he said through clenched teeth.
End chapter1-
