Hello! Also umm u will find that Lesley goes between doing what Dracula wants to being rather stubborn. This is because at times she lets the part of herself that loves him and his mystery, run everything and at other times she realizes that he is a monster and she shouldn't do what he wants because it may not turn out good on her side of things.
Lesley awoke just before sunset. She raised her hand and ran her fingers along the lid of the coffin.
"Oh no" Lesley whispered as she turned on her side and faced the side of the coffin. She began to cry. "I'm a vampire" she whimpered.
"Shh" came a voice behind her. "Why are you crying?"
"Because I am a Vampire" Lesley balled into the coffin lining.
Dracula rolled her gently to face him.
He stroked her hair. "Why me?" Lesley asked
"Because" Dracula said as he wiped away her tears "you are the first girl to not call my a monster"
"My lord", Lesley said as she began to cry. (She is under his control hence the My lord thing.) "I don't want to be immortal yet"
Dracula chuckled softly, "you are not a vampire, nor are you an immortal"
"But, you bit me" Lesley said in shock.
A grin tugged at his lips as said "yes, but you need to die to be a vampire. And you, my dear little princess, are not dead. Dracula Pushed up the lid, "come", He said steping out of the coffin.
Lesley sat up and grabbed his extended his hand. He lifted her to her feet and set her down in front of himself. "Let us get you a clean dress and draw you a bath" Dracula said as he opened the doors to his chambers.
Dracula was tall and took long strides; Lesley had to run to keep up.
Dracula stopped suddenly in front of a door, Lesley ran into his back.
"I'm sorry" Lesley said quickly as she backed away.
Dracula raised an eyebrow at the little girl. He realized why she had run into him but he still found it amusing.
He snapped and the doors swung open. He gently took her arm and lead her into the room.
Lesley looked around the room. It was a dressing room/ bathroom. Dracula released her arm in the middle of the room and went to start the water. Once he had started that he walked to a large dresser and began to pull out some dresses.
"Which do you like best?" Dracula asked her once he had pull out 5 dresses.
Lesley walked over and looked at each dress. She stopped at the 4th dress. It was reliving but then again all the dresses were. It was light blue with clear gems on it. (The dress looks like Verona's only a different color and with out the collor thing)
"How about this one?" She held it up against herself, for him to see.
"What ever one you wish" Dracula answered.
"Do you like this one?" Lesley asked again. He could tell she wanted to be on his good side.
"Its is my favorite" Dracula answered as he stepped across the room to turn off the bath water. When he turned around she had placed the dress on a chair near the water edge and was standing right behind him.
He was startled and fell in the water. (ME: Umm ha ha, he fell in the water)
Lesley gasped. "I'm sorry" She said as she took a step forward. She looked at the water but didn't see him. "I heard the splash" Lesley thought.
"Looking for something?" Dracula whispered in her ear as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
Lesley gasped in surprise. With one arm Dracula held her and with the other he began to undo the back of Lesley's dress. Once he had untied it he moved her arms out of the arm holes and let the dress fall. He pulled her close to him.
Lesley was terrified. (She was also surprised to see he wasn't wet)
Dracula used the hand he had used to take off Lesley's dress, to undo the clasps of his cloak.
OHH the suspense. It kills doesn't it? Reviews? LOL! (and by the way what u think is going to happen may not happen.)
