"I know I should stay away from you." said Oliver. "You're a clever boy." I replied with a smirk on my face. "But I can't." he said.
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Adam and his three daugthers has moved from Transsylvania to Edinburgh. They moved into a beautiful old castle...
The guests arrived and Vlad welcomed them. I looked at the humans and licked my lips. They felt uncomfortable near us. I noticed a blonde boy in the crowd.
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(Adam and Vlad masquerade's outfit)
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(Oliver's outfit)
I went up to Oliver. "I knew you'd come." I said. "You invited me." he reminded me. "Come, let's dance." I said. He took my hand and lead him to the dance floor. We started dancing. We passed a mirror and Oliver only saw his reflection. He was scared. Several of the guests began to feel uncomfortable.
"I shouldn't have come here." said Oliver. "Don't go." I replied. "You'll kill the guests, right?" he asked. "You're a clever boy." I replied with a smirk on my face. "Stay away from me." he said. I grapped his hand. "Please stay." I begged. Just then the clock struck midnight. Oliver looked scared around and the vampires hissed at him. Screams were heard when they attacked the humans. "I'd run if I was you." I said. Oliver ran quickly out of the castle. The ball was turning into a massacre.
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Oliver's: POV
I hadn't even come out when I realized I had forgotten my jacket. I went back in and heard a heartbreaking scream. It came from upstairs. I went upstaris and I heard a new scream. I opened a door and froze. A light went out of the wind draft.
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Everywhere on the floor lay dead bodies. They were deathly pale and their throats had been cut up. My stomach turned inside out. Adam was leaning over a man on the couch and drank his blood. I wanted to ran away, but couldn't move. He lifted up his head and looked at me. Fresh blood were dripping from his lips and his shirt was bloody.
