The Vampire Next Door

Chapter 1

Scarlett's POV

I walked outside and brought in the bin. I looked as innocent as can be. But, I really wasn't. I looked like the average girl next door. Blonde piggy tails, checkered shirt, daisy dukes, and some boots, but, inside, I am a vampire.

I am 14 today. I've been a vampire since I was 12. I have dark red hair and red eyes.
Scarlett is my fake name, Mum thought it related to my hair and eyes. My real name was Geisha. I know right? My Mums side was Japanese way back before the vampires, wolves, fairies, and humans had a war. A new kind had joined us now. The Sleeths. They were like mermaids, their had a hair colour was the colour of their tail. They were kind creatures, unlike everyone else. My best friend, Dolly, or Dolphine, was a Sleeth. My father hated all other kinds, especially humans. He said they needed to know they were below us, so he got a human slave. Her name is Chrissa. She's my friend. She gets fed a roll and a glass of water every 3 days. But, I sneak my dinner into her room, well, the attic. The struck is TINY. It's like the size of one of those elevators they had in the 20th and 21st century.