I have always wondered what it would be like to live among the dead. Don't ask why I wondered I just did. Like when my grandma past away when I was young, before she died she told me that I should always wonder. Always believe in miracles and never underestimate the impossible. So I never did. I always believed in the impossible………….
Present time I'm 13 years old and my name is Rayne and I'm living in Transylvania. God knows why we moved here and I really don't care. I love it here. The sky is clear except when it's raining. We have a lot of land there for we have horses. My life was good until they came.
(Rayne's Point of View)
"Mom!" you screamed from downstairs. "What!?" your mom replied. "Can I go outside?" You asked. "No! It's pouring!" she screamed. "But- but!" you argued. "Fine! If you want to get sick then so be it." she argued back. "You happily pranced outside, went to the barn and got your horse "Midnight" Yea yea it was a childish name but hey she's pitch black! You and Midnight rode off into the forest. You were searching for something….. There! Way back in the woods down and old path. You followed the path and found a house. You loved the house. You didn't know why and you really didn't care. But today there was something different. A car? No nobody lived there…. right? You got closer, close enough that you saw a family come out of the house. You got off your horse and tied her to a tree. You carefully got closer. You heard the two older people arguing about something. "But we don't even know anything about the house's past!" the woman argued. You carefully stepped out from the woods. "I know the house's past ma'Am." you said confidently. "Really?" she asked. "Yea I know everything about that house inside and out." you replied. "Ok when was it built?" the older man asked obviously testing you. "It was built in 1313 sir. That is why the address is 1313." you replied as a matter of factly. "By whom?" he asked. "The structure it's self was built by Charles J. Jake and his crew. But the one who designed the house was Lucifer L. Travis and his wife Lydia D. Travis." you replied. "And your name?" he asked. "My name is Rayne Lynn Travis." you replied. "So your ancestors built this place?" he asked. "Ancestors? No sir my parents built this place." you said proudly. "So you're a vampire?" the man asked. "Who wants to know?" you replied. "Your parents." he stated. "My parents? My parents are DEAD!" you said emphasizing the dead part. "But you already knew that didn't you?" you stated putting a hand on your hip. "Very nice Rayne. We were expecting you. And so was our son." the woman stated. "I have no reason to meet with your son and there for I will NOT marry him. I know your son very well Mr. and Mrs. Night. Your son is one of the most easily manipulative person I have ever met and the fact that he isn't a Vampire? Now that wouldn't be good family history now would it?" you said. They were taking aback from this sudden outburst. "Mom! I can't find any of my….." a young boy trailed off when he looked at you. "Hey John!" another said when he came from behind him and then he saw you. The boys came up to the Night's and stood by then looking you up and down. "I suggest that you put your eyes back in their sockets John." you barked. "And Damien what a pleasure it is to meet you. I knew your parents. They were nice people." you stated. His face fell a bit. "Rayne?" he said. You smirked. "Nice to see you again Damien." you said. "Wait wait wait hold up!" Mr. Night spoke. "How do you two know each other?" he asked. "Simple our parents knew each other." you replied. "Now may I ask? Are you moving in?" you asked. "Yes actually we are. We just had a baby and we needed a bigger place." Mrs. Night said happily. "Well congrats." you replied. "Ummm Rayne if you don't mind……… could you watch over the baby for a couple of days? The boys are horrible. You could stay here if you wanted…." Mrs. Night asked. "I would love to I'll get the stuff I need tonight." you replied knowing that they had to leave tonight. "Bless you dear." She said happily and then gave you a big hug. You hugged back remembering how your mother used to give you hugs like this. "Well I'll go get my stuff. Be back." you said then started walking away. "Why don't you fly?" John asked smirking. You stopped in your tracts then appeared right in front of him. "You WILL remember your place Mr. John." you hissed. then you walked back to your horse got your stuff then went back to the house you vowed never to go to again.