A/N I'll add a bit of horror in my story
Vlad's: POV
Mina came down to the living room and she was newly showered. She sat down next to me on the couch and stroked my cheek. "I don't want to sleep with a garlic wreath anymore." said Mina. "It's to protect you." I replied. "I hate to see you suffer and nothing has happened." she said. "Are you sure?" I asked and she nodded. "I have to go out tonight." I said. "I'll be fine." replied Mina calmly.
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Mina's: POV
I sat in the armchair and read a book when I heard something from the bathroom. I walker upstairs and opened the door. I lit the lamp and saw nothing. I threw a glance at the mirror and my body froze. You are never alone. The text was written in blood and I could barely breathe. Then I heard baby cry from my bedroom but there was no one there. "Please, stop." I begged. We have just begun. said a voice. "Leave me alone." I replied.
Your child should be mine, you stole my husband. Paintings fell down, plates were crushed against the floor and the lights started to swing. "I haven't stolen him." I said. You're married with a vampire, and you are just a simple human. replied the voice and laughed. I ran into my room and locked the door. I sat down on the floor and breathed heavily. Then it was a knock on the door and I jumped.
"Who is it?" I asked scared. "It's me Vlad, are you alright?" he asked worried. I unlocked the door and threw myself in his arms. "I heard a voice in my head and it was so scary." I said and tears ran down my cheeks. "Shhh, you're safe now." replied Vlad.
I lifted up my head and his eyes were pitch black. I took a step back and my whole body shook. You're married with a vampire, and you are just a simple human.
"Vlad, don't, I'm with child." I said. "I'm a vampire and we need blood to survive." he replied and went up to me. I the last thing I feel is his fangs against my skin before everything went black.
Was it really Vlad or someone else? I hope you liked this chapter.
~GlitterGlambert~
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General Fiction"It's a boy." said Mary and handed me the baby. "He's beautiful." I replied but tears ran down my cheeks. "The Turks will take him when he's old enough." she said. "I have to find a place where he is safe." I replied and she nodded. *** Adam lives...
