Dracula held Amaya in his arms, and he never wanted to let go. Something just seemed so right about this, so right about everything. Her scent was intoxicating; a warm scent of roses and strawberries filled his senses to their peak, to become defenseless. Both seemed to melt into each other, their bodies in perfect shape within each other. Dracula twirled her hair around his finger, and then putting his face into her hair, breathing in deeply. Amaya rested her head on his shoulder with her hand on his chest, closing her eyes with each deep breathe he made.
She looked up into his deep blue eyes, and gave him a kiss on the cheek and slowly putting her hand on his face.
Amaya: "I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night."
Dracula: "Good night my angel of music."
With that she left. He watched her slowly disappear into the forest, back to her room to rest for tomorow. Dracula was actually pretty happy, he actually was looking forward for a happy, bright sunny day. He changed into his bat form, thinking it a faster way than walking, and went deeper into the forest. Once he landed on the right spot, something snapped. He looked on the ground, and there was no twigs or branches. Someone had seen him, and he was going to find out who.
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Mina was running, trying not to make a sound but all it did was make her slower. She tried to control how fast she was breathing, but it didn't seem to work. So almost tripped over a meduim sized rock, but regained her footing. What she had seen scared the crap out of her, and deep inside she was screaming idiot. Hopefully he wouldn't find her, hopefully he didn't hear anything. She kept running until she grew tired and needed to rest a little. Once she stopped, everything went quiet. Nothing. No anything. This frightened her...a lot. She gulped, her eyes darting around frantically to see if anything was there, if he was there.
Then she felt something wrap around her waiste. The force quickly spun her around. And there she was, face to face with him. He was angry, his eyes an electric blue. Mina wanted to scream, but she couldn't, he wouldn't let her.
Dracula: "I'm afraid you're not going anywhere my dear. Not after what you have witnessed. But I won't kill you, no. Amaya would be devistated. Instead I will turn you into the creature of the night. You will be damned to walk the earth as I have. And you shall never be free."
She watched in horror, in complete helplessness, as his teeth grew into sharp canines. All Mina could feel was the painful piercing of her skin, how painful it was to feel everything being drained of her. She felt everything start to disappear, her memory, her life, her freedom. She didn't want to become the undead, not now. That's when he stopped, and she felt anew.
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Amaya woke up, smiling and cheerful just as before. Last night was so wonderful, so fresh in her mind. Mina was next to her on her bed, sleeping soundly. Amaya tried to wake her friend up, but she wouldn't. She tried everything from tickling, jokes, loud noises, anything. Her friend wouldn't wake up. Then Amaya noticed how pale she was. No, no. Not again, please let her be ok. She quickly got dressed and ran to Dracula's office where he was working on some papers. WHen she came in, he knew something was wrong. That's when he remembered last night. Dracula calmed her, held her and went back to her room with her. Mina was alright, in his eyes. Just turning. But in Amaya's she thought her friend lay dying and in pain. Dracula just told her, Mina was sick. She would be better in the morning. Hopefully.