~After the escape (1868)~

Mary was instantly furious with her sisters for leaving her there, in the horrible place she would call home until the others killed her.

"I don't know how you and those pests even though of this without us knowing Mary," the worker said to the young girl sitting in his arms.

Mary didn't say a word, she just let the worker drag her out of the room.

"I should have never even left you pests by the stupid window. Roger is going to kill me," the worker mumbled.

It wasn't until the worker had gotten to the room where girls next came out of before Mary started kicking and screaming. Mary instantly knew that today, June 10th 1868, would be her last day on earth.

The room of doom. The room no one ever came out of. Well technically that was a lie, girls came out of the room all the time but they were always so different. The girls who came out of that room were always different, always paler, and always super quiet. Every girl was quiet in this place, but the girls coming out of that room were even quieter.

"No! Please no!" Mary cried kicking her legs back and forth.

"Shut it!" the worker seethed.

Mary cried out for help, knowing there would be no one to come and help her. Knowing that did not stop Mary from screaming her lungs out for help, because Mary was desperate to live, she didn't want to be even quieter and pale.

Mary thought she was pale enough, but of course, apparently the girls that came out of that room never thought she was.

Mary had knew the last girl that had been put in that room, her name had been Katherine. Katherine had been fourteen years old and had been thrown in that room after trying to escape. When Katherine finally came out of the room, she had refused to talk to Mary and Mary sisters. When Mary had tried to talk to Katherine after she came out of the room she hadn't got the best response.

No, the only response Mary had gotten from Katherine was a soft growl. Mary's eyes had widened immediately after Katherine had done that, and she was shocked to hear a friend she once had, get snappy with her. Mary had heard one of the workers discipline Katherine.

Though Mary had been really shocked when Katherine hadn't been punished, just yelled at, since most of the girls who did something the workers didn't like they had been beaten or had something done to them which was even worse.

Mary had never experienced one of the beatings or punishments but she had seen, and heard girls who were still crying in pain after they had been released from the workers grasps.

When the worker stopped in front of the door Mary cried out and began punching and kicking the worker.

"Let me go! Let me go," Mary cried.

"Shut your trap Mary!" another worker snapped from next to them.

Mary didn't stop screaming, but her screams got louder and louder as time went on. While screaming her head off to get out of the workers arms, Mary watched the other worker, a lady, open the door to the room of doom.

"Girls! Get over here," the lady worker snapped.

Mary felt the workers grip on her tighten. Mary didn't hesitate to cry out in pain.

"She's so young."

Mary knew the voice, the voice of Jane Bowers, the seventeen year old girl who hadn't done anything, but had been put in the room of doom and had yet to ever come out.

"She'll grow. Don't you dare hurt her! You hurt her and we burn you," Mary heard the lady worker hiss.

"No promises."

After Mary stopped screaming, Mary looked into the room of doom. She was surprised to see it look almost identical to one of the other rooms.

Mary had been set on her feet a second later and pushed into the room. She cried out in pain when she went face down on the floor.

"Oh calm down Mary. In a few years you won't even feel the pain," said Sarah.

Mary looked up at the girls who were standing by the door, and she knew, really knew, that living in here was going to be horrible.

~1889~

"Give it to me or die!" Mary hissed at Katherine.

"Why would I? It's only bloooddd," she said, smirking at Mary.

Mary had changed a lot in the twenty one years she had spent in that awful place, and so did everyone else in that room.

Mary didn't have much to eat, just the small things the other girls were thrown every now and then. Mary had survived until she was thirteen before she was sent to one of the only hospitals. The doctors had wanted to take Mary out of the awful place immediately but the head worker had demanded Mary had to stay because she had lived there her whole entire life.

The doctor, Doctor Cullen, had asked Mary if that is what she wanted. Mary didn't want to stay in the awful place but lied and told the doctor she would stay there, because she had been afraid on what the workers or other girls from the room would do to her if she disappeared because of doctors' orders.

Doctor Cullen had immediately put Mary on a diet where she had to have a certain portion every day or she was going to be taken out of there and placed into a new orphanage. Once Mary had been taken out of the hospital and put back into the orphanage she was immediately taken care of better.

A few years later Mary heard all the girls, and the workers, talking about her and she started to worry about what was going on with her.

It was not long before Mary demanded to know the truth and they told her. They were not human, they told her nobody really over the age of thirteen wasn't human. When Mary asked why she wasn't like them yet, they had tried to tell her they could not do it with new doctors watching over her 24/7 since the change took hours but her bloodlust would take years to control.

After waiting a few more years, and a few more changes Mary was set for changing. She was twenty one when they had planned to change her.

Now six years later Mary is still struggling with the blood lust but really enjoying this life.

Mary doesn't remember how she ever lived without being like this, but she sure knew she was happy life turned out like this.


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