Victoria was once the daughter of the great Count Dracula, but after he took a stake to the heart protecting her, his last words to her were run to London. For a few weeks some vampires who lived in London took care of her, until they started disapp...
Halloween, the one time I can be myself . . . Sort of. All I know is my eyes are red the whole month of October, I go to work with them red, and I come back to my apartment with them red, only I didn't expect to have guests waiting for me at my door.
💀🖤little time skip🖤💀
"So Lord Druid is throwing a ball on Halloween, and the GRDA is throwing a Halloween bash at Red Skull," I said. "Hihihi both on the same night," dad said. "Forget the human party, come to the reaper one, everyone at work will be dying to see you and your costume," Grell said. "Don't you mean living," I said. "Gyaaahahahahaha! I was waiting for that." Ignoring and smiling. "You know Grell, your sweet bassy and that Earl might be at the party," I said. He was inches from my face. "Well why didn't you say so, you know maybe we can go there for a while then come to the real party." "Exactly, now I'm gonna need both your help," I said. I got a 'hmm?' from both of them.
💀🖤6 days later🖤💀
I hope this works. Lord Druid made his house look haunted with cobwebs and gravestones outside. And on the inside spiders hanging and more cobwebs. Honestly I feel like I'm in dads parlor. "Grell remember if he's here control yourself," I said. "Oh I just hope after he sees me he'll be able to control himself." "Hehe, both of you shut it . . . It's time."
Ciel's POV:
I left my servants in charge of the Halloween festival back home—I hope I still have a home to go to when this is over—hoping not to get an invitation to this place, but here I am . . . As a vampire that is. Lady Sullivan was here too in your typical witch costume. "Are these parties always boring?" She asked. "I don't think it's boring now my lady," her butler said. All eyes were at the door. "My Lord, they're here." Two black hooded cloaks and one white one in the middle. "Boys," the one under the white cloak said. They both lit a match, dropped it on the white cloak, and it went up in flames then disappeared like it was nothing.
Victoria's POV:
That flame repellent spray worked great, I looked the same way I did my last night at my castle: moms dress, the hair, and my red eyes shining as bright as the moon. Grell was in a black and red dress with cat ears and a tail. As for my dad well, he looked like how our butlers dressed. "Shall we?" "Hehe, we shall." "Meow." We were all looking for the same person, all the while I slid my finger on empty seats thinking I'd sit there, those at the table shivered. I didn't hide my pointy ears, or my eyes, or my fangs. Like my father and Grell I smiled or found any way to show them off. "Who is she?" "That dress is so revealing." "She looks so familiar." Found you. "Well it would seem me and my father aren't the only vampires here. Good evening Lord Phantomhive." His makeup and hairstyle was impressive, if it weren't for the eyepatch he'd look like my father. "Good evening to you, Victoria. You made a entrance that I'm sure no one will forget." A few feet behind me I heard, "Victoria she's Victoria, the lady who sang at Funtum music hall, twice." "My daughter loves her." "My lady are you alright?" Sebastian asked. "Oh um—" "BASSY!" "Hihi kitty at ten o'clock," dad said. I told him not to make a scene and he was coming fast. I stood up in front of Sebastian and Grell stopped. "No scratching or biting or growling," I said. "Fine," Grell said. "Good, he's all yours." On his knees purring like a cat next to Sebastian's legs. "So where were we my Lord?"
💀🖤time skip🖤💀
Tonight he was King Druid, and he wanted one fare maiden from each table up on stage, sadly that was me because Grell wouldn't leave Sebastian. Soo many ladies in colorful costumes . . . and mine a pitch black dress, but I love it because it's my moms. "Now which one of you shall be my queen," Druid said. My feet were starting to hurt, come on man pick a— "You, the beautiful red eyed raven." "I'm a vampire not a raven," I said. "Beautiful nonetheless, bring out the sash and crown," Druid said. A white sash that looked bloody and said 'long live the queen' and a sun and moon crown.
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"My king, are the jewels on the crown real?" I asked. "Of course, I would never give a lovely lady fake jewelry." Nothing else was said, not from me, or the other ladies, or the room. He put the sash and crown on me. "What is your name?" "Victoria." "Well then . . . All hail queen Victoria." Cups went up, "All hail queen Victoria." I was afraid I'd faint . . . Oh no . . . Pictures. "My king, I bid thi you dance with each of the maidens up here, for they at least deserve a moment of your time," I said. "As you wish, you seem a little chill," he said. "I need a moment," I said. The balcony is just what I needed, it smells too sweet in there. Breath in, breath out breath in, breath— "Having second thoughts about the crown." "Bloody hell young Lord you scared me." "Well then my job here is done," he said. He had Sullivan with him. "That dress, where did you get it?" She asked. "It's my moms—the witch who loved a vampire—it was her engagement dress, and the reason it's so revealing in the back is because she had the tattoos of the faces of the moon on her back," I said. "Then wear that crown with pride," Ciel said, "for it has the, sun, moon, and stars on it." "On behalf of the queen, thank you, now may I speak to her alone," dad said. I've hardly heard him talk tonight, and his laugh with fangs scared people. "There you two are." Here comes our kitty. "So are you ready to go to the real party?" Grell ask. "I thought you'd never ask. Just let me head home and leave the crown," I said. "No no leave it on, after all, hehe, you are our queen," dad said. He kneeled and Grell curtsied. "Well at least let me go home and have like three bottles of wine," I said.
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