Right Place, Right Time

Turned

I felt his fangs piercing through my flesh. I was no longer human. I was a vampire.

Fast forward 15 years it is 1864 I was stuck in the palace he wouldn't let me go anywhere. He says its for my own good or so that nobody would find out my secret. But I know the real reason. He wants me all to himself. He would get jealous. "I want to go to the village for just one day that's it. please Malcom! It would mean the world to me! I haven't seen a human in 15 years! I haven't seen anyone other than you in 15 years. Please Malcom!" I pleaded. "I have told you this thousands of times. We cant risk exposing our secret it too risky I'm sorry (Y/N) you cant" He told me rather calmly. "Please!" I said with almost a yell but not quite. "I told you no!" He yelled now filled with rage. I went running to my room blocking the door with a chair.

I didn't want him to hurt me again. I fell asleep because its the only way of escaping the palace. I drifted off to sleep and woke up in a forest. There was a blonde boy hovering over me "(Y/N) wake up! we need to run we cant have him catching us. He will take you to the palace again I cant have him take you! I need you!" The blond boy told me.

I woke up sweating and breathing heavily. And then it hit me I could escape. I need my strength first. I checked the time. It's was only 12:30. I could go downstairs. Hopefully he's not still mad. I walked down the marble stairs and got to the kitchen. "do we have any blood bags? I'm thirsty." I lied. I had to build up my strength for the escape. "Yes. but you can have it on one condition. May I have a dance?" He asked.