Finding Katherine( 2nd book of The Sister of Katherine Pirece.)

Run, Run, Run

I couldn't go back to sleep, I was tired of lying down. Damon went to do some important business, which is something that I am not interested to know for some reason. The sun was setting outside, I missed it it's brightness, it's warmth safe feeling, it's goodness. My mother always used to say, The sun is the only true goodness that you can see, but everything that is good has a bad side. I miss her so much, she has lot of quotes that I love to repeat over and over again. Her spirit lives in me, while my fathers loyalty and strength are me. But also the demon flows through me.

I hopped out, was dizzy for a moment, then walked to my dresser to change from my underwear and bra, I always wore those for sleeping. I put on a pair of jeans and then a regular black tag top, I left without telling any one and without shoes on. I felt weird, not sick just like I wasn't in control of my body any more. I knew i was going to the woods, but I didn't know what for and where in there.

I could hear wolves running, chasing after poor defenseless deer. I didn't care though, I usually would of joined them but I couldn't control my legs. I kept running somewhere where my mind was lost.

I came upon a beautiful meadow,it was like a lucid feild made of gold. I continued to walk right through it, it was sunset and I had a feeling Damon would freak when he saw me gone. I stopped in front of a pile of ruins. But it wasn't just a pile of ruins, it was a pile of ruins that have dead corspe buried to deep underneath the gournd for me to even reach.

I suddenly lost vision of the ruins and felt like my breath was being taken away.

There was a little boy, 3 or 4 years old, and his i assume his mother; to what they were wearing i think it must of been in the late 1800s. They were laughing, playing and just happy, it was like no one could break their love. I heard mumbling downstaris, which must've been her husband and his father, there was a nanny in the house too. I heard a shreaked adn looked back at the women and her child, she was chasing the boy around the room laughing, the little boy was screaming of laughter.

But then I heard another scream but this one was not a scream of laughter but fear. The women had a frightened look on her face and held her son, frozen just staring at the stairs. The nanny came running up yelling, "Mrs. Cabot, hurry hide." she shut the door and pushed the child and Mrs. Cabot further away from the door.

"Where is Jake?' Mrs. Cabot asked still looking at the door.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Cabot you can not help him, he has been taken by the dead." the nanny said.

Mrs.Cabot looked at her and then put the child in her arms, "Watch Danny." then headed for the door.

"NO Mrs. Cabot!!" she said. But Mrs. Cabot didn't make it out of the door.

A man with blood over his face was standing there, and smiled when he saw Mrs. Cabot. His eyes turned from a dark green to a black with violet veins showing underneath them. He grabbed her and tore at her neck viciously. She dropped dead on the ground and then the nanny ran at him trying to push him out of the room, but she ended the same way.

Danny was whimpering in the corner of the room, not knowing what just happened, I wanted to help but I couldn't this was a past event that had already happened. Danny got up and ran out the door swishing past the vampire. The vampire ovbiously wanted to do a chase.

He started to follow the child slowly and then he said in a British accent, "Run, run, run but you will have no place to hide, 1, 2, 3." at three he disappeared and I heard Danny terrifylig screams, then silence.

                   I felt a tear shed down my cheek as Danny's screams echoed in my ears, what had he down to deserve something like that. They were all happy and complete and then it was taken away in 3 minutes tops. I suddenly remembered the vampire that killed them, I didn't remember the face but I reconigzed the voice. The same strong, British, song-like voice that whispers to me through my dreams, I wondered who he was and what he wanted from me. But then all of a sudden I started to forget the dream, slowly.