"Larten she is dead" my maker Seba said "There is nothing we can do."
"But we are vampires."
"One rule don't ever grow to close to humans if you can face their aging faces and their deaths so be it but, this probably could happen it is best to acquire love from one of our own."
"Make her better, alive I mean do something."
"I can't she is dead."
My maker started to walk away fading into the distance he is like that knows my emotions, knows my mind so I stayed with the woman I had loved.
One rule don't ever fall in love with humans as death follows vampires and as we are immune to it death will get our beloved ones instead. This is how it started with a drink.
I was at cocktail party and it was 1924 I walked in the scar on my face yet still looking flash in a penguin suit looked flash yet I still stood out from those smart, handsome men in their penguin suits they had a glow a radiance about them I didn't and those women in dresses all so slim with a bob style haircut and elegant silk gowns. I saw my maker who was overjoyed to see me.
"Ah Larten! How are we tonight?"
"Fine I have eaten so it's fine for tonight why are we here?"
"I have jobs in here is a man here who is actually a wizard and has a spider I am intrigued about."
"May I mingle with these people?"
He had already walked off and so did I. I talked to certain people yet they all gave me strange looks staring at my scar, my nails everything they saw was foreign to them. Then I went to back of this hall which was a hotel used for a party anyway, at the back there was a painting it was of some trees in the sunset it was as beautiful as the colours danced, the sun glowed and the trees swayed in the breeze.
"Do you like this painting?"
I turned around and there was woman she was wearing a black evening dress and a blonde bob she was a petite figure everything was amazing but, she had the most amazing blue eyes.
"Yes...I do it's rather quite amazing."
"Well thank you for the compliment as I painted this."
"You did? Are you selling?"
"No but, I am selling something more then that I believer you are looking for something." she then whispered in my ear "a certain spider for a certain vampire....like yourself."
She moved away from me with my jaw still open hanging open in astonishment. How could she know?
"What's wrong waiting for something to fly into your mouth?" she asked
I immediately shut my mouth and swallowed was this magician? Then my maker came along,
"Ahh Larten! Well done you finally found him then Larten this is Marisa the magicians I want you to meet's daughter."
"Actually my father passed away 2 day I tried getting hold of you but, couldn't is till do have the spider though."
Seba simply replied "Oh…well am I still allowed the spider?"
She nodded and told us to follow her. We took a lift up to floor five and then went into room number 116. This room was something I had not seen in centuries a warm cosy feeling so used to living the grim life of sleeping rough hiding in the dark. Yet this room was different it was light had many floral things. The bed was on the left of the wall and there was in the corner a table with 2 chairs so Seba and I sat down their.
The spider was on that desk along with the instructions (even though we had a set of instructions sent out to us before.)
"So where Is your father."
"I don't know he is missing but, he is probably dead."
"I am sorry Marisa."
"It is fine he still wanted you to have this spider. Please Seba will you leave the room as I know you have read the instructions and seen Madam Octa before so you may go downstairs."