Intro : Grieving
It's been over a month now, and still I'm depressed.
A month ago, if you were to tell me that Vlad would die, I would probably be happy. I mean, no more crazy Frootloop trying to kill my dad and steel my mom, no more big fights I know I can't win...
But now it was different. Turned out, I wasn't happy. I was depressed, and I didn't know why.
Well, I did, but... Why would I be grieving Vlad? I hated him, right? So it didn't make sense.
But... There's a thin line between love and hate. So... Did I maybe love Vlad?
Okay, so there's the intro. Small, I know :( But the charters are longer :)
actually, I already wrote like 7 chapters, because I had to know if I would stick to this story, since I normally do one shots or dragon stories. It gets better, and there're will be slash in it so yea... Enjoy :)
