I looked into Dracula's eyes pleading for him not to rape me. Slowly reached for my pants, he allowed me to put them back on. The way he was looking at me didn't make me feel any better.

"You are ashamed of last night?" Dracula asked.

"Yes...last night was a mistake. Disrespect to my bloodline."

"But yet you did it..."

The statement was so blunt, it was annoying.

"I don't want to talk about it!" Shoved him away fixing my clothes. Dracula looked at me, with lustful eyes. I wanted to smack the look off of his face but didn't want him to change his mind about raping me. The thought of it made me ponder deeper why he stopped. It wasn't like he had feelings for me or anything. Though he didn't I wasn't going to ask why just in case he would change his mind. Dracula was a very unknown so keeping the question to myself was the best idea I had this night. Hanging my head low staring at the floor. After my neck started to hurt from looking down to long, I finally looked up and the Count was done.

The next day it was midday by the time I had awoken. Haven't heard of Van Helsing lately, maybe I should write him a letter. Grabbed a quill and ink and began writing to him.

'Dear Van Helsing

It's has been awhile since we since each other let alone talk, I hope you're going well with your monster hunting. I'm fine no need to worry about me. Hope you will write but since I have no one to talk too. Oh well better get used to it right, after all my family is dead and I don't have any friends in this town. Write back soon.

Love Anna'

I folded up the letter and got it ready to be mailed off to him. Slipped the letter into my pocket and walked outside towards town so the letter could be shipped off. As I was walking, a few question popped into my mind. What if Van Helsing finds out about Dracula and I? What would he do if he did found out? Then I debated if I should have shipped the letter or not. Well it was to late the letter slipped out of my hand into the mailing box. A few people stared at me, it made me think if it was bad showing up in town. Well it wasn't like the people knew about Dracula and I. The looks the people gave me made me think they were reading my mind. So I went home as fast as I could. Which was a good thing since it started to snow. The clouds in the sky covered the sun and things began to get dim. So I lite a candle and sat down, reading a book. My family's book, it had everyone in it. My eyes watered up, getting teary eyed reading and looking at pictures of my family. I had found time to mourn for them and it was now. Tears rolled down my cheeks, the tears were hot since the air was cold. Not being able to bare it anymore, slammed the book shut and tossed it across the room. It hurt so bad, missing them. It was all Dracula's fault; the guilty feeling came back. The feeling of guilt and mourning mixed feeling like a knife in my heart. There wasn't anything I could do about it.

"Snap out of it, Anna." I told myself. Then I heard a calming voice in my head telling me it was okay, relax. Took a deep breathe and then relaxed. Before I knew it I dozed off.

A couple of hours later, I woke up feeling ice cold. The window was open, the wind blowing snow into my house. Jumped up to my feet and shut the window. Then I changed into a night gown and laid down in my bed, relaxing. It was already night time and inside I was jumping up and down that Dracula wasn't here. Hoping for an enemy free night, especially after he nearly raped me. Snuggling up under the blankets staying warm. Every time I would close my eyes, last night repeated in my mind. Finally ignoring it and fell back to sleep.

(Here's a update, sorry it's small...)