There was a room in a castle, this castle was special and unique not only because of the people who lived inside the house. But indeed the occupants that lived in the castle was ever so fascinating. But the castle was magnificent in size and oh was it beautiful. It was a beauty you couldn't look out without having to tear yourself away from when leaving. It was a beauty that intensify the people outdoors interest in the castle. But within the castle lies a not so fascinating room. It was by far the only simple room in the house, maybe the only simple looking room. Anyone who ever enter the room wouldn't think that it was important. Indeed, it was just a tiny little room with pink rooms, a simple brown drawer. It wasn't ugly but by far it was not magnificent and there wasn't anything beautiful about it. But their once was a beautiful moment that happen in this room. It was love. A love so pure and secret that few ever acknowledge it's presence. And only one man knew it's beauty, his name was Aros. One day, many thousand years ago he had laid with a goddess, her name was Aphrodite, and she was pregnant with an unnatural creature. But she lived, unfortunately for Aros, Aphrodite wanted nothing with the child. And oh was the child a beauty, light blonde hair, pink cupid bow like lips and the fairest skin. The babe was beautiful, but her eyes was a deep blood red. It was a type of unnatural that Aphrodite couldn't stand to see even though the child was beautiful, because she can't stand any reminder of the man that she was with. So the child live with the man, he wasn't a father but he had no other choice….
Aros' POV
Tiny, everything on this child was tiny. Down to her nose and lips. To her delicate little body. She was extremely tiny and cold. He knew nothing of this child or of any child to be exact. He was fortunate not to had gotten any women pregnant at his time of being a human. He looked at her eyes, the eyes that was like his. She had his hair and had his eyes. But everything was the mother. He could tell because she was enchanted by a beauty that a person can't tear themselves away when looking and that what she did to him. He can't look at her without feeling some form of feeling in his chest. He can't describe it. He hadn't feel this feeling since he was… maybe a child..maybe slightly younger. A feeling that he never thought he would feel. Maybe it was love. The child eyebrows was starting to furrow started to narrow in irritation, she was about to cry to the alarm of the vampire. He cried for the milk maid, they hire one as soon they knew it was coming to their house. The woman came and she reach for the child. Undone her blouse, the vamp left, not wanting to see what will unfold. It was weird for someone unnatural to see something...pure. And in five minutes he heard large sharp cries and a drop of a body. He ran to the room wondering what did the woman had done...and to see the woman had done nothing. They was a thick, small and round circle around the woman's breast. And there was the baby, for most this was the moment that you need that, this child was unnatural. And she was, the child was a creature of both power and seduction. She lost for blood and carry a allure about her that no one can push. But for a man like Aros, who to be honest was more beast than man. This was the moment that he found a kinship, because like him the little girl was a beast beyond beast. She would be powerful in ways the world would never understand. And something about that made Aros' non beating heart feel fluttery. For he was never good with innocence. And he looked at his fellow beast in the eye, and bestowed her a name that was indeed well suited, "Belladonna." he had said, because beauty is death.
The child had grown overtime and she was beautiful but over time, danger surround her. She never stayed safe because of her heritage. No where she goes was safe. But the only thing she had was her father's love. They would stay in that room and he would hold her near his chest. It wasn't the warmth about that moment, in fact the girl had gotten so chilled being near her father that she almost died. It was about two beast feeling comfort and finding the home that they never thought they would have, but at that exact moment they were human. They were natural to each other and that was fine. Later in life though, Bella had gotten to the age of 12. That was the oldest she would ever be because on one particular day, the little girl had died. It wasn't because she perform deep heinous acts. It was because she was her parent's daughter. It wasn't a big shocker, she was never destined to live a ling. Both parent's had move on but they saw their daughter death differently. Aphrodite, saw it as freedom from the unnatural sins she had made, by laying with an unnatural creation. But Aros….wasn't quite the same. Don't get him wrong he wasn't the most normal father, probably wasn't good. But he was a father and he loved his little Bella with all that he can. Moving on from that moment in life was hard. But it happened. And then the moment happened, he saw young twelve year old Jane, and when he turn her. He had saw something that he lost all those years ago. And every time he saw his cold Jane, he was relieved because she would not freeze at his touch like his daughter had all those years ago. He would not lose another child. And that had gave Aros happiness, because losing a child was a pain that he never thought he would feel…Or be sad to go through.
I never said the love was conventional and never said it end happily. But for those moments during a time at a tiny and not so special room. Love had happened between two beast, and for a second they almost felt normal. And by far it was miraculous...the room may be boring and is small, but it kept a little secret between two people. That the love between a parent and child, is stronger than any force on earth.
