Her Past

Prologue

Thunder noise…….

"Mother!" a little girl called. "Mother? Father?" She called again. She found it strangely quiet even in this thunder storm. She called again while walking down the stairs to the living room "Where are yo…AHHHH"

At the scream whatever it was attacking her parents quickly hid into the shadows.

The little girl ran to her parents' motionless bodies and stared in horror. Their bodies torn to shreds. The only recognizable part where the heads. Her mother's head rolled to her feet as she stared almost mesmerized into those brown eyes that shown her own reflection. She saw a girl horror stricken and behind her a figure emerged from the shadows. Before she could react she was thrown against the wall. As the room began to swirl before her eyes the only thing she remembered hearing were sirens and her own cry for help of her parents…..

"Wake up!" a man wearing a ridiculously large red hat and trench coat demanded of the occupant in the coffin beside where he sat.

As the occupant opened up the lid concealing her so called bed she saw the sun setting and the owner of that demanding voice.

"Yes?" she called.

"We have orders from my master. Freaks have been spotted loitering around England and have already killed several families" he said with slight amusement. "We are to move out NOW!" he said as he slowly disappeared into the shadows. "And do hurry up" he added before the darkness consumed him completely.

"Yes" she said. She went to her dresser and pulled out her green uniform and looked into the mirror placed there by the door showing a reflection of the room. She sighed. 'Why place a mirror in my room if I can't even see myself?' She looked into the mirror once again imagining what she would look like if she 'did' have a reflection. She would see a blonde with shoulderlength hair and blue eyes with a pale complexion. She signed once again thinking back to her dreams.

"I haven't had that dreams in almost 18 years" she said to the empty room.

'Ready yet?' that same voice said, but this time in her mind.

"Yes Master!" Ceres Victoria called out loudly for her Master to hear. As the fledgling walked out of her room to join her master outside she was greeted with a blood red moon and a wicked smile of excitement from her master.

'I couldimagine the blood shed already' she thought as they both walked under the crimson sky from the sun set.