"Yes, you're a vampire. And the curse is real. We all die on our 17th birthday. Actually we don't die, we just start a new life, new powers! New feelings, new things to experience, new people, new ways of being." Victoria says in a dramatic mode.
"Wait, what will happen to Leon? He's going to miss me! I am going to miss him even more. What's happening?!" I say getting up. I was kind of freaking out.
"Shhh, child. You're safe. And your world is gone now..." A woman's voice I heard from behind. It was a beautiful woman, a young woman. She looked like... but she couldn't be!
"M-mom? You're a...?"
"Yes, I am. The person you think that has killed me that night was a vampire, my new husband Louis, the oldest vampire. And I missed you, Vio. Now you're one of us. I've been waiting for this moment since when I saw Victoria coming." She wishpers.
"But, I'll have to change everything about myself and-"
"Yes, from now, your last name is Van Der Hood. And you pick a first name." My mom says as she grabs my hand.
"Helen... Helen Van Der Hood. I like it. I feel like it belongs to someone who's more than just a human. It belongs to, me.. But mom, how about dad? You got married again with Louis?" I scream in pain. I loved my dad more than anything in the world.
"Who calls my name?!" I heard a devilish voice from behind.
"A newborn, Lord." Victoria says while looking in the direction that the sound came from.
"A newborn, huh?" The voice said again.
"Yes, she is my daughter. She is your daughter." My mom says, looking in the same direction as Victoria. "This is Helen, Helen Van Der Hood. My youngest daughter."
"Helen, I am Lord Louis, your new father, your mentor, the strongest and the oldest vampire. You have many things to learn. Come, join us in the world of the new generation, the vampires."
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17-Lucky Unlucky Number
VampireVioletta turns 17 today. At the birthday party her dad invited a few people who were totally strangers to Violetta. Victoria, her sister, died the day she turned 17. But her body was never found.
