Unexpected Actress and... Vampire Bride?

2 - dragul meu

Vladimir’s P.O.V

I hate my fucking existence, yes I said existence because I am not human. I am a vampire. My charming brother has decided to sign us up for a movie contract. Bloody twat. I was currently sat in a cramped tour bus going to the small town of Dioya, a very remote place that not many people know of, it’s in England. To be honest I don’t know why we are going there, something about how all the brightest stars come from the unknown places. Yeah right!!

I was from Romania and I wanted to stay in Romania but because of my brother I wasn’t allowed, even my usually smart twin sister wanted to go. I hate this.

We have just arrived in the small town’s town hall. I was still in my pyjamas so I decided that I should really get changed. Just as I was about to dress my phone rang, sighing I accepted the call without looking at the caller id.

“Hello?” I looked outside and was greeted by the sight of about 8 cars pulling in.

“Heeeey babe, it’s me Tianaaa!” Tiana screeched down the phone. Thank god she wasn’t here so she can’t see my grimace. She thinks because we both have titles and are both eligible that we ‘belong’ together. I don’t really agree.

“Oh erm hi? What do you want?” I ask awkwardly.

“Well I’m auditioning for the leading part in your film, I’m already here, look in the carpark for a pink ferarri.”She rambled on and on as I scanned the car park for the flipping pink car. I quickly disconnected the phone as she started talking about how our relationship is going, we don’t have one.

As I looked outside I see a black and red mini cooper pull up. A girl with dark hair and a short, short skirt gets out the back and quickly heads over to the town hall. Oh how many short skirts I have seen this morning, it does start to bore the crap out of you after a while. There are so many pairs of legs you can see at once, it doesn’t help that my mother came from the era where it was considered a big offence to show legs. My mother influences our whole family on what a young lady should look like and appropriate leg-flashing.

A boy then comes out the small car, nothing special just wearing quite a lot of black. Matches the car I guess but then again he came out of the passenger side. The boy then walks away fromm the car quickly jogging up to the doors.

If I listen carefully enough I could hear the sound of someone searching for something in the car, then just as soon as it started it stopped. As I looked at the driver of the ridiculously miniscule car I felt the air being knocked out of my lungs. A girl stepped out, well fell out really, and she looked as though she was my dream girl. As she slammed the car door shut and stepped forward I watched in a daze as the sun hit her light blonde hair giving it an almost eerie ghostly glow, her greenish eyes glinting mischievously as though she has a devious plan to thwart some poor innocent person.  

I then let my eyes wander over her body, she had a pair of black distressed jeans that showed how long her legs were and a red and black plaid shirt with a thick black bet around the middle emphasizing her curves. She had a black leather jacket on as today was a bit cold and a black slouched beanie. She also had a pair of Black and red converse boots. I have a feeling her favourite colour was black and red.

She quickly slipped on a pair of black sunglasses and hoisted a bog further up her shoulder, surprise surprise, it was black and had some sort of white logo printed on it.

As soon as she went inside I started to get ready. I shoved on some casual clothes which I hoped she would like. I had grey distressed skinny jeans, black and grey plaid shirt, black combat boots on, my cross and silver ring. Despite what legends say, silver and crosses don’t burn our skin or harm us in anyway.