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Chapter Three: Family
It was just how he remembered it. It hadn't changed much, of course it hadn't, Ingrid liked it grungy and old, or 'sophisticated' as she said.
'Speaking of the devil'
'Aw, you were thinking about me!' she replied, sweetly with an underlying tone of arrogance.
'Yeah, I was just thinking about destroying another village, care to join me?' he said, sarcastically.
'Very funny. I actually haven't destroyed anywhere since you saw me last.'
'Hmm, going on a detox are you?'
'No just, boyfriend…'
'Oh, does he not like it? I would have thought breathers love a bit of bloodsucking, evil…'
'What do you want Vlad?' she cut in.
'To see Dad'
'I don't know why, but okay.'
She led him inside to the throne room. It had completely changed in appearance. Dad would be mad.
'Do you like my new scenery?' she asked.
'Where's Dad?' he cut in.
'Should be here soon…aaah here he is.'
A bat swooped into the room and landed on his head.
'Very funny Dad.'
The bat fell to the floor in a mangled mess, that mess grew into a figure of pale skin and midnight hair.
'I was draining an aussie, WHAT could be so important?' he boomed.
'I want to know what happened to the girl we fostered all those years ago…'