Grace is a teenager with a great life with friends. Another day when she was watching the sky, she saw something, black shadow hovering over the pond. The irony is that black shadow saw her too.
That shadow is now in her room. Would Grace witness...
Now we are walking for some time, but there is no conversation between us. Only silence.
He is walking ahead of me, if I tried to walk at his pace, he moved more speedily.
"What Is This?"
"I am sorry," He said without a second.
"Listen, I am not very mad at you. But at least give me some pre idea about such things. I know, I am being slow to understand you. But..."
"Hey don't say so..." He finally looked at me.
"Listen I don't want to hurt you, but when I lose control I don't know what to do. But you know, from today onwards I promise that I will tell you everything and protect you from every danger."
Ah, why is he being so sweet, I just can't hold my tough act now.
I went near him and hugged him.
"Listen, you are the only person... sorry Ummm vampire, to whom I can trust. So please try to give me some hints of the situation beforehand."
"Ok," he said softly.
I know he is still feeling a little upset. He hugged me back and looking at my dressing on my neck, slowly removed the bandage.
I was not feeling any pain.
"Hey, it pretty suits you," he said with a jolly grin.
I looked over me would in a small mirror, it was completely healed now. And the mark was black and golden colored with a weird symbol.
"Ah, I got a nice tattoo." I smiled at him.
"You like it?"
"Yup."
After some time we spotted a village. There were many peop....- vampires. Mostly the ladies and children. Doing their chores.
The village wasn't big but was so neat and the beauty of its architecture was mesmerizing.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
But there were not many men. Weird.
"Why is this village filled with the ladies n children only?"
"All men are at the War.
.... I mean trapped in enemies place." he lowered his voice
"Oh." Understood.
A ball rolled towards me. I picked it up and some children came running towards us. But one of a boy around 7-8 yrs fell. A little girl rushed towards him, and so we.
A boy was not much hurt but he was crying loudly.
"Hey, boy, look here. Nothing happened. You are a strong boy, right?"
but he didn't listen and started crying more loudly.
I took a coin, and got his attention somehow to show him the "coin trick"
