Forbidden Sunrise

The real me.

Finally I reach my street and head towards my house. I'm absolutely drained. I need to get more exercise. 'Vampires have speed powers' I don't bloody think so.

Later that evening I'm sat at the table with Uncle Val eating tea. I can't stand meat. It's horrible watching Uncle Val eat it. He chomps with his great white fangs enjoying every bit. He stops and stares at me. "I feel on the spot you know?," He says. "How can you do it?," I ask. "Do what?," He replies. "Eat meat!," I wonder. "It's healthy, I can't believe you don't eat it. It's got the right amount of blood a vamp needs everyday, have a piece," He says waving a piece of steak in the air like it's a flag. I get down from the table and sit on the sofa watching a bit of TV before bed.

"Laura, get up!," Uncle Val is shaking me. I must of fallen asleep. "Yes you did for a whole 6 hours," Uncle Val says. It's like he read my mind. "I did, I'll explain later right now we need to go," He says hurriedly.

"Go where? It's four in the morning," I say.

"No time to explain we just need to get out of the house now," He says.

We go to the garage and get into the car I decide to have a rest while Uncle Val drives out of the garage entrance and down the Cul de sac .

We eventually arrive outside the abandoned amusement park. It doesn't look like it's been open in years, maybe centuries? Uncle Val gets out the car and I follow in his footsteps he locks the doors. I look around their are tons of cars parked on the road, their is no neighbour hood around here for miles. What's going on?

Uncle Val pushes the rusty old gate open, it creaks and the hinges break and falls to the ground. I lean in closer to Uncle Val not having a clue what we was doing at some amusement park at four in the morning. He walks up to the main entrance and heads inside a purple tent. There are steps leading down and he uses his light on his phone and creeps down.

"Val," A lady with short red hair and thick black glasses is holding a black book and giving Uncle Val a hug. "And who's this?," She says. "This is Laura, I'm looking after her while her mum and dad are working away," Val says proudly.

"Hi there Laura, why don't you go through while me and the grown ups discuss a few things," She guides me towards a room. "Go on trough," she says and then disappears as if by magic.

I push the door slightly and I see a sight. There are all sorts of creatures upon me. I noticed a couple making out on the sofa they appeared to be wearing all grey? A guy with snakes on his head was playing the flute. A scruffy tanned boy was mucking around with a fury girl. Three girls with whiskers and ears. Suddenly a whiff of violet driffted through the air, a girl dressed in lavender colour clothing floated on by, I looked around once more.

"Laura?," I heard someone mention my name I turned around and saw Claudine in purple short pyjamas although the top seemed a bit ripped. "Laura it is you," She pulled me in for a hug.

"Claudine," Lorraine bounced up to me and Claudine. "Laura?, I didn't expect to see you here..," she says.

"KA!," Cleo strides towards us. "I knew she was one of us," she says.

A girl enters trough the door with electric streaks of white mixed in her black glossy hair her skin was the colour of mint and she was wearing a summary set of light blue pyjamas. "Hi," she walks over to join us.

"Wow Laura, I didn't know you'd be here," She says. "I knew it the moment she mentioned where she lived," Cleo exclaimed. Cleo was wearing a Golden colour nightie what stopped at her thighs, her hair was tied up in a messy bun and a fringe with golden highlights. She had her cleavage on display and turquoise fluffy slippers.

"I don't understand what's going on," I say.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Claudine but my real name is <B> Clawdeen Wolf </B> My Mother and Father are werwolves and so are my brothers and sister," Claudine says.

I'm just about to speak when Lorraine interferes. "My real name is <B> Lagoona Blue </B>. My Dad is the Loch Ness Monster," She finishes speaking.

"Frankie Stein, although you've probably already guessed right?, anyways my Dad is Frankenstein and my Mother is Frankenstein's Bride," Frankie says.

"I'm Cleo De Nile. But I'm sure even you know that right? My mum is a mummy, ironic right? I am showered with jewels and gold," she speaks with poise and grace.

"I still don't get it," I say confusedly.

"Neither do I, what are you exactly?," Lagoona Blue asked.

"I'm a vampire," saying it out loud for the first time felt strange, but I can't deny it I'm changing every day more and more into a full Vampire.

"Really?, a full on vampire, you're so young!," Claudine Howls.

"I'm not fully developed yet if that's what you mean," I say.

"Show us your fangs?," Cleo says eager to see what all the fuss was about.

"I haven't gotten them yet, Uncle Val says they take time," I said.

"Deuce has finished snake charming I'm going to say hello," Cleo leaves and sways over towards a guy with dark shades covering his eyes and green hair, only it isn't hair. It's little baby snakes moving around on his head. They greet each other wrapping their arms around one another and kissing passionately.

"We should introduce you to some monsters," Frankie says as she pulls me towards the couple on the sofa. "Hi Gabrielle, this is Laura," Frankie says.

"Hi Laura, are you new or something?," She speaks politely.

"Yeah, first time being here and knowing any of this," I say

"Well I'm gabby and I'm a gargoyle and this is my boyfriend Roman," She said.

Frankie then leaded the way towards the scruffy little boy and girl. "Oi Clawdeen who's the new girl?," The scruffy boy spoke.

"I'm so sorry Laura, my brother has no respect for girls," Clawdeen apologised on her brothers behalf.

"So Laura, you wanna go out sometime?," He spoke once more. "Nice try Howldon but I think she was looking for someone who doesn't wear the same shirt for three months straight," A tall dark haired guy entered from the shadows. His hair was a deep chocolate brown, his eyes was the colour of hazel. He dressed in tight fitted jeans a white teeshirt and a dark shade of blue blazer over the top. His gold studded earring cached the light each time he slightly moved his head to the left. <B> "This is my oldest brother!," </B> Clawdeen stated.

"Clawd why'd you have to show me up like that!," Howldon pulled his elder brother aside.

"Listen buddy. You've got no chance she's three or four years older than you," Clawd said firmly. I could tell he was the dominant one.

"Howleen!," Clawdeen Barked.

"What are you doing with my new bag?," She howled even louder. "Clawdeen calm down, it's just a bag!," Clawd tried to reassure her. "This isn't going to be pretty," Clawd says.