Chapter 9:
"Hello Mira, my dear." Aleera greeted her. "Would you care to dance?" she asked, her fangs lowering.
"Certainly." Mira replied coolly.
Aleera had on a lovely black dress, with frills. Aleera took her hand and roughly pulled her too herself.
"Master is looking for 2 more brides." She said, spinning and dipping her.
"I'm truly sorry." Mira forced out, the blood rushing to her head.
"Oh really." She said, bringing her roughly up.
"How dare you, Aleera. You know nothing about me, or what I think." Mira replied, annoyed.
"Oh really? Well, I know how your brother really died…and why you keep having that dream about it." She said, smiling. Mira's eyes lit up, recognization in her eyes.
"Sorry I'm late, I was just busy dressing Anna." Dracula said softly, arriving next to them. He took Mira's hand, when she jerked it away angrily.
"How dare you." She whispered.
"What?" Dracula said, looking confused.
"How dare you." She sobbed. Turning, she ran out the front doors.
Dracula turned to Aleera. "What did you tell her?"
She immediately looked away. "WHAT IN LUCIFERS NAME DID YOU TELL HER!" he roared.
"I told her the truth! That you killed her brother!" she screamed back.
"Ok, you get Anna, I'll get Mira! I'll be a bit late, so keep a good eye!" he yelled. Fighting the urge to kill her, he swiftly ran after Mira.