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Me and Sophia stand outside of our small home waiting for the limo to arrive to pick us up. My sister looks impatient and can't seem to stand still while I'm just savoring every second. My mom walks out and looks at us teary eyed.
" I know I haven't been the best mom ever but I've tried my best. "
She tells us and my sisters smile turns into a stone cold expression.
" This world is cruel and these people will try to use you to their advantage and suck every bit of light out of you and my piece of advice to you is do not end up like me. Fight, fight as long as you can and don't give up because the moment you lose hope is the moment you become a part of this dark world. "
I've never heard my mom talk so serious before so I know it's no joking matter. My sister on the other hand seems to not hear a single word she says.
" You didn't try to be the best mom you could because a mom that was even a tiny bit of motherly would never let any vampire feed off of her kids. "
My sister says glaring at our mom with cold eyes. As if on cue the limo pulls up and the driver gets out opening the door for us to get in. My sister without hesitation slides into the limo as I look over at our mom who looks not heartbroken but guilty as ever.
" I know you tried. "
I simply tell her and then slide in next to my sister. The door shuts and moments later I'm looking out the window as we drive away from the world we grew families with and entering a new and far more dangerous world.
The limo seems to be divided in half. One side is the people who are smiling from ear to ear with excitement and butterfly's in their stomach and then there's my side which is the ones who look as if their morning a death of a loved one and in a way I guess we are. We're morning our old life and our old self because some of us will be turned and we will change and some of us will stay human but become bitter.
One thing is certain that none of us will remain how we are at this exact moment.
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Masked Beauty
WampiryEvery year on December twenty third the vampire king throws a huge ball " inviting " every human who is eighteen and every vampire that is a thousand to attend. I say he invites us but it's law that you come once you reach the age. The humans go and...
