Ordinary Scar
By Anasia
Rated PG for violence, language, and brutality
Introduction
"Now, honey, don't you fret!" said Anasia, the maid.
Dondala stared at the deepest cut she had ever seen on her wrist, with tears splashing down her cheeks. He bit her. As blood oozed down her wrist, she caught a glimpse of a grinning face peeking around the corner of the small kitchen. It was him. Vladisus, her older brother, and still, at 14 years of age continued to kick her, and in a way beat her up.
She was only 7 and all of the Dracula's knew that he was very strange indeed. For example, his canine teeth were very sharp, and he often used them to pry open Dondala's skin, and he had a rare disease that prevented him from seeing the light, and the final, (and rather terrifying) strange aspect was that he always seemed to want to kill- anything. It was the fear of the whole family that eventually he may kill a human.
As Anasia, the maid, attempted to stop the bleeding, through Dondala's tears and anguished cries, she planned in her head how she was going to escape. The Dracula's were far to scary and strange to work for, and especially that young boy, Vladisus. In all her years of working as a maid, had she ever had to deal with so much blood. And the most scariest aspect by far was that he could read minds. No one believed her, but he'd follow her around, and somehow always know when she was to meet her fiance, and always told Mrs. Dracula. He was a scary boy all right, and he probably all ready knew of her escape.
Anasia, finally having stopped Dondala's bleeding, and tucked her into bed, she walked down the dark corridor that led to her room, so she could pick up her things, to leave. Collecting her various objects from the room, she packed them into a suitcase, and walked to the door, turned the knob and gasped.
"Oh, it's only you, Vladisus, I thought-"
"You're leaving, aren't you?" a sneer began to form on his thin lips.
"Well, I..I-"
"Oh, but you can't, naughty Anasia, leaving in the night, the only time i may roam about, and when YOU" he poked his finger into her stomach, causing her to double over, "should be watching me." he finished, the sneer now fully formed. Anasia, pain pulsing through her stomach stumbled back onto the bed, where the moon was full blast on her face, began to scream, but nothing came out.
Dondala, tucked away in her bed heard noise, and padded down the stone corridor to Anasia's room, holding her teddy bear.
"You, my maid, are going nowhere." he continued, his dark eyes flashing, as he closed in on her.
Dondala, petrified outside Anasia's door heard a soft but urgent, "No! No! What are you doing with that?! No!" and to Dondala's horror, there was the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and then.....
A blood curdling scream filled the house, as the sickening sound of blood spurting filled Dondala's ears.
Stunned, Dondala dared to open the door, and there, over on the bed, lay Anasia, the maid, dead.
Anasia's Notes: Wow! How did you like it? I hope you had as much fun reading it as i did writing it. I told you it was kind of gorey, It gets worse. And that was the only the introduction! I've got the plot worked out, and it's gonna be cool. I've allready started on the next Chapter. Okay, well, please review!