Winry was going up the front steps of her grandma's house. She was here because she had to do an essay for her high school history class; it was about her family. Winry was 17, blonde with navy blue eyes. She was skinny and she always kept her long hair in a ponytail.

Her grandma's house was old and kind of scary looking. Winry came here only once when she was a child; she didn't have a good experience because she got lost in the wood behind the cemetery that they have. Winry opened the door slowly and said. "Grandma…are you here?"

There was silence but it didn't last long because she heard pots and pans fall from the kitchen. She looked at the door that lead to the kitchen from that door came an old woman who was short.

"Winry," the old woman said. Winry smiled at her Grandma, she was a little strange but she loved the her very much.

"Hey there Grandma," Winry smiled. After dinner Winry got her notebook and was heading for the back door.

"Wait!" her grandma yelled. Winry turned around to looked at her Grandma.

"What?" she asked.

"It's to dark for you to go outside," she said nervously.

"It's not that dark, I'm just going to look at the tomb stone to see when they died,"

Pinako's expression looked hard and serious. Winry sighed. "Why can't I go out?"

"There are things out there. At night is when they hunt for food," Pinako said. Now Winry got what all this was about. There were in the Rockbell family rumors about this very house. They say it was once own by Vampires and that they are still here but they can not get in the house.

"You really believe in those rumors?" Winry asked her Grandma. Pinako nodded. Winry looked outside and got this ominous feeling like there was something out there waiting for her. No, I will not let those rumors get the better of me! She thought. Winry agreed that she wasn't going out. Pinako looked up and smiled to her granddaughter. That night in Winry's room, she was looking at the ceiling when her grandmother came in.

"Winry I have a gift for you," she said holding a velvet ring box. She handed it to Winry. "It belonged to your Mother. She wanted me to give it to you."

Winry took the box and opened it. Inside there was a ring, it was beautiful. "Thanks," it was the only thing on her mind to say. Pinako left the room as she did Winry put the box on the night stand and went to sleep. The next morning, Winry got up and went to the bathroom. She looked at the mirror and screamed. Pinako heard the scream and went up to the room.

"What's wrong!" Pinako yelled. Winry turned around and said. "Look at my hair! It's a mess!"

Pinako sighed and gave Winry a brush. Down stairs Winry was eating breakfast.

"You shouldn't scare me like that," Pinako said.

"Sorry, I kind of over reacted," Winry said embarrassed. Winry looked at the graveyard and got that feeling again. Calm down Winry its only your imagination. She said to herself. She knew there was nothing out there but corpses and stones. Still she had the feeling that she was wrong. As she went out she got a cold shiver; she turned around to make sure no one was watching her. No one is here, so why am I getting to work up about this? Winry asked herself. She went to one of the gravestones and started writing down the date when they died. The wind started blowing harder than before. She looks up and sees a man on the other side of the graveyard.

"Who's that?" Winry asked herself. The man had green hair and light violet eyes, and on his face was an evil smile. Winry couldn't look away from the man. His gaze was to strong to break away from. Her head began to throb, and she couldn't move.

Nice to see you again. A voice said.

Were did it come from? She asked herself. Then she knew where it came from. She looked at the man, but all this time he hasn't said a word. Then where she couldn't figure it out. But then see realized it was in her head. She heard it in her head.

"How can you do that?" She asked. The man said nothing and then he turned around. Winry felt sick and everything went black.

She woke in her room with her Grandma beside her. Pinako looked worried and scared.

"Grandma, what happened?" Winry asked.

"You fainted," she replied. Then Winry remembered the man with the green hair. Who was he? She asked herself. She looked at her Grandma and asked. "Do you know anyone who has green hair and light violet eyes?"

Her grandma eyes widen. "N-no."

"Grandma?" Winry said.

"It's nothing, you need some rest," she said while leaving the room. Winry had this feeling that her grandma was hiding something from her. Later that day Winry and Pinako went to the town to buy some things for dinner. The People there were looking at them strangely. I guess they believe in those stupid rumors. Winry thought. Then she felt cold, and everyone froze. Up ahead she saw the man again with that smile. Go away! She thought. Her mouth wouldn't respond to her commands. He walked toward her slowly, teasing her. She wanted to scream and run away from here but her body didn't listen.

The man was now right in front of her. He moved his hand to her chin. "So beautiful."

Winry wanted to slap him for touching her but couldn't. She was like in some sort of spell that she couldn't break free. He got closer to her face. No! she thought. Then she could move again and the first thing she did was to slap him.

"Still the same," he smiled. "Till we meet again."

As he disappeared everyone started moving again. Winry couldn't believe what was going on with her.

"Winry?" Pinako said breaking her thoughts.

"Huh.." she said.

"Are you all right?"

"Yeah,"

But she lied, she wasn't all right. She was frighten. As they walked back to the house Winry couldn't think of anything else but that man. Why can't I get him out of my head! Winry thought. At the house she was working on her report.

"I need those dates but I'm to scared to go out there," she said. Why was she scared? It's just I guy, right? She didn't know what to do.

"Winry," Pinako said.

"Yeah?"

"Is something wrong?"

Winry couldn't tell her Grandmother. If she did she start talking about what if it could have been a vampire.

"Nothing," she lied. She didn't like lying but it was the only way not to get her grandma worried. That night in her room she couldn't sleep. She looked at the night stand and grabbed the box. As she opened it she wished she could have met her mother but she died giving birth, at least that's what they told her.

"Mother please help me, or tell me how to get rid of that guy?" she said. The night went on and she finally went to sleep.