A Vampire's Kiss
Chapter 1- When I Died (1812)

Faint whispers went threw out the hall ways of a Chapel. A girl walked down the main hall way, her dark-red eyes searched for something; maybe her father. She clutched hold of a book in arms tightly as she walked faster, more of the whispers go to her. There she goes. The silent slut of the village. Tears began to fall from their resting place. She finally turned a corner and ran into a tall man, whom was her father.

'Rhane? Dear whats the matter?' It was her father. She looked up and smiled at him happily and hugged him, letting the book fall. Her father blinked softly confused but still hugged his daughter back. They left the Chapel heading home silently as fog arose from the forest near their house. Night had come and swallowed the day. Rhane and her Father sat beside a fire in the living room, Rhane was hugging her legs close to her breasts as she had her head laying on her knees listening to her father rock back and forth in his chair. 'Rhane, you seem tired. Go to sleep sweetie and I'll see you in the morning.

'Goodnight father, sleep well..' She got up slowly and walked to her room like she was about to pass out from drinking so much, but not so. Rhane closed her door silently, and fell to her bed, covering up her body with the sheets she had over her bed, and fluffed her pillow. Her smiled was taken away from her as she fell asleep into her dreams. Her father silently opened her door, smiling down upon her, he shut it and went to bed himself.

Rhane dreamt of such beauty and great things. She sometimes dreamt she was a princess wearing a beautiful light pink-rose dress, and a crown make of silver, and sparkling gems. She sometimes had nightmares about the other teenagers at the Chapel making fun of her, for herself is quiet, and dosn't speak to others, but only her father; other dreams are of monsters killing her, and teenaged boys at the chapel raping her defenless body. But this dream was diffirent from others, not beautiful, nor scary, but gracefull. Rhane held a rose, a black petaled rose in her hand. Her eyes wandered around the area she was in, and it was..a palace. But she was not sparkling the heavenly way before, but black and red sparkles hit her eyes from her body below. She looked around herself as she caught glimps of a dark maroonish colour, and smelt sweet. Rhane walked slowly towards this maroon colour as she knelt down and touched it. Rhane's eyes widened in surprise as her hands began to shake and tremble with fear. Blood. Her dream went into another Nightmare. Blood, Blood. What was it doing here..? Her hand went up vastly as she looked down at her hand..her palm was filled with crimson blood..it smelt so good. She wanted to lick it up, but she didn't at the same time. Rhane began to cry as her finger went to her mouth, her tounge softly licking the blood from her finger. She heard a noise and turned around quickly and saw a to me my child..take my hand and you will journey into a knew world, and night world and become one of Satan's Children. Come my dear.." A hand let out, as shimmery silver lay over the hand. A serpant of some kind wrapped around the wrist and wounded around the finger. The serpant had ruby stones for eyes, as the fangs went around the tip of the winger, and had a long silver point to the finger. The figure began to fade, the body's molecules spreading apart from each other. The body was black dust floating around her.

"STOP! MAKE IT STOP FATHER!" Rhane screamed. Her head popping up from her pillow shockingly. Rhane breathed heavily, sweat dripping from her forehead and down the side of her cheeks. She looked at her hand, no blood at all. Her eyes got a glimps of something black on the end of her bed...a Black Rose. Rhane's eye's widened with fear again, she moved away from the rose vastly, looking around her bedroom she became frightend. She felt something else was in the room, but she wasn't so sure.. the rose still sat their, undisturbed. Her hand went towards it as she picked it up. Rhane stared at it for the longest time, her finger felt a sharp pain in it. She took her finger away vastly and a little drop of blood fell from her finger and landed onto the black rose. The blood ran across the rose, as it dripped off..like the rose was crying with red tears. Rhane sat there stareing at it some more. Her eyes became dazed as the moonlight shun into her bedroom. A figured had their arms crossed silently over their chest.

'Rhane..Do you like that rose I gave you..? It's my favorite..black. A most beautiful colour of all, onto the side of red. Red and Black combined, oh how much I love those colours.' It was a males voice..it was so deep, and gracefull. His voice made cold shivers fall down her spin, as she looked up slowly. The man in the darkest corner in her room moved away from his hiding place and appeared in the moonlight..but only a little of his face showed. Strands of Silver hair fell infront of his face, it shimmered like sparkles from the moonlight, and the silver made his eye stand out, with that dark forest green colour. 'You look horrified my dear. I'm so sorry that I startled you..Oh! How rude of my self, I am Uriel Vigée-Lebrun, but you can call me Uriel if you'd like.' Rhane stared at him for the longest time, Uriel stared back with a smirk on his face.

'May I ask what you want from me...Uriel..?' Rhane asked silently, her voice trembling with every word she had said. Uriel looked down softly as he stepped fully out of the shadow that he was cast in. He moved towards her slowly, but Rhane didn't see where he went so quickly. Uriel's body appeared in front of her, his pale hand grasping soflty onto Rhane's chin. Her heart began to thump vastly and scarcely.

'I've been watching you for quit..awhile now Miss Rhane. Ever since the day you were born. Such a cute baby you were..rosy little cheeks, and the giggle of yours made my glomy day a happy one.'

'You've been watching me..? Since I was..a baby? Exactly how old are you, Uriel..?!' Rhane snapped at him as she pressed her back onto the wall near her bed, Uriel smiling sinistering-like.

'About 506 years old my dear..' He grinned evilly at Rhane, as her heart sank into her stomach. Her eyes widened with fear, and confusion.

'You're...You're...that..creature! That creature people have been talking about! The undead creature killing off young mistress' of the village!! Get out you Satan Servant!!' She yelled at him as she stood off her bed and landed onto another wall near her door. Uriel sighed a sorrowful sigh.

'Yes dear, I am the one. But see, I need to feed to. You don't see others complaining to you about eatting meat from other living animals..now do you..? I'm just like you Rhane. You're skin..was so delicate that day..as I watch you fall in pain and whimper out for your beautiful mother of yours.'

'...my mother..? You knew her..?' Rhane asked softly. Uriel was happy, he had gotten her attention. He nodded his head towards her.

'My mother took your mother's blood. She said it was so sweet..and she shall soon be yours also my child.' Uriel's finger with the silver on it stuck out, the sharpe knive looking thing twinkled from the Moonlight. Rhane just stared at the silver shining object on the finger as it go closer to her. She froze on the wall as he was pressing his chest against her breasts. His hand's holding one of her arms to the side, and one of them down behind her back. The silver finger jammed into her wrist as she moaned loudly from the pain. Uriel smiled, loving this sound from her mouth. He closed his eyes, holding Rhane in his grasp. His mouth parted, as his tounge licked her soft peachy neck up and down, as he suck softly. His K-9 teeth began to grow longer then before. They went deep into her neck, hitting a vain, and popping it. The blood slid down the side of her neck and onto her night-gown as he began to suck it up slowly. Rhane didn't think or say anything, she stood their silent, her body paralyized. Tears left her eyes once again, falling down the sides of her cheeks. Uriel keep sucking on her neck, as he gave up and held her in his arms. He smiled softly and pulled her over to her bed and layed her body down over it. He looked at his own wrist..slicing it with his finger as hs blood drew from his pale flesh. 'Drink Iolanthe..please drink..' He held his wrist over her lips carefully as her eyes didnt move once. Her mouth opened slowly as blood dripped onto her lips, tounge, and more down her throat. Uriel watched her drink his blood silently as he held his wrist and took it away from her slowly. She fell asleep vastly after-words.

Uriel and his knew child appeared at a house far far away from her village. He looked up at this house, two stories, elegant then the others he had seen in his long dead life. His eyes had woe in them, afraid to go inside and show his..'mother' the one love he had tried to meet for so long. Uriel looked down upon her sleeping grace as he walked inside slowly. Uriel looked about wondering where the servants were, as he looked up at the stair case, a woman stood at the middle part of the stairs. Her arms stood still at her sides. She had a slender body, a dark red gown flowing over her legs as long black hair covered her shoulder, and strands of bangs fell over her ruby-red eyes. Josette d'Angoulême.

'Josette, Mi'lady..' Uriel bowed slowly clutching 'her' in his arms. Josette's eyes mingled to see who it was in his arms.

'Iolanthe Vigée-Lebrun. Is she not..? That little girl from the village..? That you had so named..' Josette walked down the stairs slowly and stood before him and the girl.

'Y-yes. The one I have been watching for 17 years, Mi'lady..'

'I suppose you already fed her your own blood..I can smell it on her lips. Fine. Do what you want with her, but I will not tolerate anything from this child. If she gets in my way one time..I will cut her throat and drink all that is left in her body.' Josette said with a hissing tone to her soft melodic voice. Uriel nodded to his 'mother' and disappeared out of her sight.

Uriel appeared in a dark room, windows covered with black satin sheets, lamps covered with the same material, and the bed big enough to fit four. Uriel layed her on the bed softly putting her body under the covers, watching her sleep in silence.

'Please awake Iolanthe..' Uriel cupped his hand around her cheek, as her eyes fluttered open, slowly. She did not say a word, nor move. Her eyes gazed upon Uriel, he could smell the fear inside her body already. 'Its ok..please understand. You are alright.' She opened her mouth slowly..

'...why...?'

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Authors Notes:

This story is clearly mine(duh) all the characters in it are copyrighted to 'E Kitten' 2004. Well, for ones of have read the first chapter of this, thank you, and please RR! The second chapter will more then likely be up in a few days! It depends on how much time I have xx; It took me three days to write this one o.O I had my boyfriend over and such all weekend and yeah..I didn't have much time to finish it! Well thank you everyone!

E.Kitten