I would die for him,I would happily take my life for him,if it stopped him being killed.
Unfortunatly I didn't have to,I had to keep a secert that could kill me.
I knew the risks but trying NOT to die and save a vampire is pretty hard to do.So I try to avoid the saving the fuckin' vampire job.
I have the worst bloody life ever.Born into a family that so happened to owe a lot of blood to a rather hungry vamp clan,they died and now I live under the wing {Or is it fang?} of the kindest vampire ever {even though he can be very annoying.}
Rune Charlsworth is my hero{or is he da bad guy 'coz he's a vamp?}anyway he saved me and what do I get after helping him for 13 fuckin' bloody years?????


2. 24 th December 1851

I watched in horror as the people kept biting my family making them bleed,my mother ushered me upstairs and slipped my black coat on with white fur and gold buttons,my white mittens were on next and a man filled the doorway

"Run my child,run save yourself!!!!"My mother screamed,I saw the window and quickley scrambled down the vines and landed in the snow.I ran as fast as my legs would carry me until a found a clearing,I stopped and knelt in the crisp white icing that was everywhere.I sobbed,I was only 1 and my family had been slaughtered.


"Are you lost little girl,"A man's voice asked"If that is the case,my I kill you?"

With mainiac laughter he came towards me,suddenly he dropped as a wooden pole was rammed into his heart.


"Your a disgrace to your kind."The new vioce muttered,I looked from behind my hands and saw a sencire face with dark eyes and short dark hair.

"Are you alright young lady?"He enquired,his voice calmed my rapid heart beat and I nodded,taking his hand.


I knew I was safe with this man,I knew I could trust him.....

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