Matthew's Pov:
I was sitting in my massive room reading an interesting book about the war between vampires and werewolfs when my mom silently and elegant my room in. I've always respected her. I putted my book away and asked her how she was doing. She looked at me and said: "It always could be worse, but im terrible." I nodded because that mostly meant that she was doing good. "Why did you come in here mother?" I asked her politely. She walked to my window and sighed: "Its a beautiful night to go hunting you know?" I nodded, but inside of me I didn't want to go hunting. I've always liked humans. I found them interesting: how they react, how they dress and how they look like. But my mother hated humans. Like HATE hate. So I had to go hunting with her every once in a while. "So are we gonna hunt tonight?" I asked. "Ofcourse, Mathew." She said while turning to me. "And you really should focus more one you're studies instead of," she picked up my book," reading..." "The war between vampires and werewolfs." I finished. "Exactly." "But on school im doing it very good, mother." I said while standing up and getting my cloak. "I know Mathew but 'very good' is not perfect, you got that?" She said while leaving my room. "Oh, and please, come downstairs with you're cloak on properly." She said. I nodded.
Once I was downstairs I saw my mom standing there coldly. I swallowed and stood next to her. She opened our door and walked the cold night in. I walked after her and closed the door. We walked past the gate. Then we both changed into two black bats and flew the sky in. My mother was right though; it was a very beautiful night.
Once we were in the small village we landed in an ally. As we walked down the street, we saw a victim. I already felt sorry for that men instantly. But my mother licked her lips and said: "Thats our victim for tonight." She smirked: "Go on, Mathew, go ahead and attack him. Its all youres. I nodded. I was so nevous so I was shaking when I walked up to that man. "Hi, how's you're day been?" The poor man looked freaked out. He was distracted so I had the perfect opportunity to bite him. And I did it was very fast. I bit him in his neck and sucked the life outta him. He dropped unconscious on the floor. I licked my bloodstained lips and put a brainwashing spell on him. "He won't remember anything now" I muttered and I went back to the ally where my mom was waiting for me. She gave me a little smile to me. I smiled back softly and the rest of the night she teacht me new techniques to hunt. I knew I would never use them.
Back at the castle, we walked into the living room. The skeleton butler took of our cloaks and bowt. He also gave us a cup of warm thee. Then he walked of to clean the rooms. My mother sat down at one of the comfortable chairs. I sat at the opposite chair. In silence we drank our thees. When we finished, I went upstairs to study for history. I sat down at my desk and opened my historybook. It was surprisingly one of my favorite subjects.
It started to get light so I closed the thick curtains and went to bed. And no my bed is not a coffin. It actually a big bed with curtains on the sides. I got my pyamas and went to bed.
The next morning I went to school. Well not really a public school; I'm homeschoold. Jhon, the skeleton butler, teaches me some subjects like math, history, science and sometimes even hunting. Today we've started of with science. I was sitting in the library while Jhon was teaching science. It was boring as h*ll. Jhon kept rambling (literally, his bones rambelt with him) about potions and how things worked if you've mixt together. I never listen. My mother always hunted at nights alone when I need to 'studie'. But I was more interested in seeing grass grow or fruit rot instead of science. When the science lesson done was it was time for history. Exactly I was interested in that subject. Most likely because I've always was interested in the war between vampires and werewolfs. But today it was rather boring; only how vampires build there pride and empire. And my thoughts drifted of to the REAL interesting history.
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The Friendly Vampire In The Castle
FantasyTw: slightly curse words. Not like others is Mathew Rodgers a friendly and soft vampire. When there's a war between vampires and werewolves he meets a werewolf girl who is pretty blunt, stubborn and distant with him. They have to fight but then...