Title: The past is done
Summery: After a accident in Mr Tiny's home, some vampires are left in the passed... Kurda Smahlt's passed.
By: demondanny123
To: Anyone who likes Darren Shan books
Goal: To impress people with my writting skills.

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Kurda went back, only Vanez and Vancha where there still. When he asked about them they both shrugged and said he still hadnt come back. He sat down and noticed they where both watching him.

"Can I help?" He frowned

"What arent you telling us?" Vanez frowned

"Nothing... It doesnt matter" Kurda sighed

"I am a prince... i can order you to tell" Vancha said

"You wouldnt" Kurda hissed

"Try me" he grinned wickedly

"...Fine" he sighed "This is serious. I dont want any making fun of me or else I stop straight away"

"Deal" they both said and moved closer to hear better

"My father raped my mother" he started "I was born and though I reminder her of the rape she loved me no matter what. My step father however hated me and... and he reminded me every day that he hated me and I was a bastereds child. My brother didnt blame me and protected me. Then when I was about three I began to cough a lot. It was nothing at first, mother thought it was just a cold or something but when it carried on for a year she began to get worried. One night she found me coughing up blood and took me to the doctors. They said I had a gene defintiantsy and that I would be sick for my life then die at a young age"

"...Nice" Vanez mumbled

"Well I was sick and began to get sicker, my mum was also like that. BUt she was sick ever since having me, she died when I was ten. My step father got even more violet and abusive. My brother began to hate me. I was feeling worse and worse when one day I found out about vampires and vampaneze" Kurda continued "My father was turnt into a vampaneze shortly after he raped my mother and... Well he came after me"

"your father was a vampaneze!" Vancha gasped

"Yes" he mumbled nodding "I ran away at sixteen and lived on the streets for a long time. I was getting worse with my illness, I was dying and everyone ignored me. Then I was found by my sire at about early twenties and when he found out about my past he blooded me to help. We hoped it would help my illness"

"Did it?" Vanez asked

"...No" he sighed "I was still sick only now it would take even longer to die. My sire took me to the vampire moutains, it was a struggle but I made it and was able to ask the sires for help. They said they had something that could help me but would not give it to me unless I could prove that for now I could manage with out it"

"Is that why you dont like fighting?" Vanez asked

"Not completely... Maybe just a little of why but the rest is just because I dont like it" he shrugged "I can fight I just dont like to"

"Well..." Vancha began "I will admit this, I didnt see that coming"

"Not many people would" Kurda sighed

"How many know?" Vanez asked

"Not many" Kurda shrugged "Paris for sure"

"Anyone else?"

"Some but I cant think of any off hand"

"I cant believe it" Vanez mumbled

Suddenly the door burst open and Seba and Gavner came running in. They didnt even look at the bedrooms where everyone was sleeping. They went straight over to the three vampires sitting in a circle all faces stone and concentrating.

"We have trouble" Gavner said

"What?" Kurda, all there heads bobbed up

"Baby Mr Fuggles Kurda run off" Vancha grinned and Kurda glared

"No. Kurda was kidnapped by a vampaneze!"

Kurda felt a cold chill run down his spine.