It's been a busy first day, Dove has taught me allot. I haven't met any of the Dimitrescus yet, I expected them to at least interact with me, or say hello!
I've met a girl, Angelica Smith, she's a beautiful girl with pitch black hair and a small smile. Her presence makes me awefully happy, and I hope we know each other more.
I was walked down the hall when a erratic and rhythmatic buzzing entering my hearing. A swarm of flies melted into my vision and formed into a beautiful women, a foot or so taller than me.
"Oh~ You're new are you?" The women spoke, she had a tattoo on her forehead, wore a cloak and had auburn hair that was seemingly shaved on one side.I could only nod, she must be one of the Dimitrescus, probably her daughter.
"Well, do you speak, maid?" The women crooned, holding a sickle to my throat.
"Yes, my lady. I'm Clementine Beaufoy, this is my first day."Her mouth turned to a smile, "Ah she speaks. I'm Daniela, a inhabitant of this castle. I must say, for a Maiden you are oddly beautiful." She purred, putting her cold hand through my silken tresses. a shiver creeped up my spine as her touch electrified my emotions; I want to see this women more.
"Thank you, Lady Daniela, your compliments are very kind."
I dipped my head and did a small curtsey, before continuing on my chores.The lady smirked, a small 'tsk' left her lips before she turned to flys and swarmed out.
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Me and Angelica have been talking so much, she's so sweet to me. We kissed in a closet earlier, it felt like magic.
We began to hold hands, and hum to each other. Our swooning must've been noticed because it caught wind to the Dimitrescus.-------------------------
!Gore warning!It's been a few weeks of radio silence for Angelica, we had a short lived relationship.
As I was cleaning the dungeons, I stumbled across a small room with a putrid smell.
My nose scrunched in disgust as I wandered in, what I saw, what I smelled, it was horrible."Angelica.."
Is all I could whisper, her black hair was melting off her skull, her face was deformed and sliced to near extinction.
I held a hand over my mouth, a large amount of bile nearly erupted. I slouched over, expelling the horrid mess from my throat. As I was about to leave, a small shine caught my eye; a bracelet. It was silver with a lotus flower charm hanging off.
Lotus flowers are my favorite.
I took the bracelet, rubbing off the small amount of blood and slipped it onto my wrist.
I quickly moved to my quarters, falling to my knees as I closed the door. My head leaned against the wood as I sobbed, holding my legs to my chest and nearly wailing.
This was too much, but I've made a commitment, I need to stay with this family.Words 503
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FanfictionClementine Beaufoy, a french women with albinism born to a Merchant family, moved to the village of the Four Lords with her family for business. After the first lycan attack her parents send her away to be a maiden for a rich Manor, and after years...