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"INGRID!" That was Dad. The Prince of Darkness. He was not the best father. Well not to me but he was a good father to my brother Vladimir, only because he was the Chosen one and the heir to his throne. Which I thought was ridiculous because I was the eldest. I wanted to become the Princess of Darkness which I will one day. They'll just have to wait and see. I sighed and rolled my eyes as I made my way downstairs where Dad and Vlad were. "What?" I asked as I wanted to go back upstairs. Vlad and Dad were sitting at the table and Dad looked really angry which was not a good sign. "You have brought shame on the family name." Dad said looking at me with disdain. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked between Vlad and Dad. "How?" "By falling in love with a.. b-breather." "What?" I looked at him in shock that I would ever fall in love with a breather. Just the thought of it made me want to throw up. "Ingrid I heard Will talking about it in school." 'Oh that stupid breather, I told him I don't like him' "Oh look who decided to speak." I said squinting at Vlad Vlad looked down. "Leave Vlad alone, at least he is not a disappointment like someone." Dad said looking me up and down. I gasped. Turning my head around to look at dad, tears rolled down my cheek but I turned around to hide it. I didn't want them to see me weak and vulnerable.
I can't believe he said that to his own daughter. I heard mumbling and realised that I had been stumbling.
"Ingrid?" Vlad whispered as he touched my shoulder. I flinched in fear. I turned my body around to face them. "W-why do you treat me l-like this? I haven't done anything to you. I didn't ask to be born. So why do you treat me differently? Is it because I'm a girl? That women aren't seen to be powerful? Oh let me tell you something, women can be powerful and stronger than men!!"
As I ranted on, I became angrier and my breathing was the only thing that could be heard. "So I'm done, done being ignored, done being told I'm not good enough, weak, just a girl. IM DONE." I screamed loudly as I looked at my father, a man who I looked upto and idolised but he never payed attention to me. Vlad looked at me in shock and pain but didn't say anything. I walked away towards my room with tears rolling down my cheek.
Slamming my bedroom door shut, I slid down the door and sobbed my heart out questioning myself. "Why am I being treated like this? Why is this happening to me? Just why?" I sobbed until there was nothing left.
Walking towards the mirror, I was horrified at what I saw before me. This was not me. Not Ingrid Dracula. Countess Dracula. "Im going to show them how powerful and evil a female can be and how she can rule vampires." I whispered to myself as I glared into the mirror. "Prove them wrong." I smirked at myself and made a plan to run away. Tonight. A/N: Hope you enjoyed this chapter and vote and comment!! Question: Who else felt sorry for Ingrid?
