The Vampire Prince Wants His Daughter Back??? She's Mine Too You Know!!!

(4)The Vampire Prince wants his daughter back??? She's mine to you know!!!

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Ok now!

Enough from me!

I'll just disappear now.

Everyone say "bye Sam!"

And "Hello Clara"

Clara's POV

I couldn't sleep. Not here in this run down hotel. I know it sounds uppity but I was used to the luxuries that came from being a royal. Well technically I wasn't a royal, but I was the mother of one.

Memories flashed through my head. They were dim ones. Ones of me when I was little, fluttered into my mind. They were of me, Will, Dad and...Mum. That name sounded foreign to me. I pictured her face, smiling down at me. She changed when Dad died.

It was an accident.

He shouldn't have been there.

The house was on fire, I was screaming. Will was carrying me through the window he'd just broken. He was still wearing his school uniform, coming home from school and seeing the house on fire. Running in to save me. Me, I'd been asleep, my midday nap, still clad in my pyjamas.

We were standing on the balcony. Will grabbed the ladder that Dad had left up their in case this happened. We climbed down, the metal burning our hands as we went.

Will pushed me onto the grass and told me to lie still, I was shaking all over. We looked around, Mum was still inside. I could here the sirens coming down the street. Will told me to stay put and ran towards the door, but someone beat him to it.

Dad, home early from work, kicked down the door and pushed Will back onto the grass beside me, before charging into the house. Will tried to get up and follow but the firemen reached us and pushed us back to the ground while others ran towards the house. Just as they were about to run through the door, Dad came out, pulling Mum behind him.

They were both put in ambulances, while Will and I were treated at the scene escaping with only bad burns on our hands and the back of Will's neck.

We were taken by the police to the hospital to wait. We always knew Dad suffered from asthma. He should have survived. There was 99.9% chance he'd survive. I guess you shouldn't underestimate the 0.1%. It might just be you like it was with Dad.

Will was with him when he died. They sent me out of the room, said I was too young. I was only four years younger than him.

They said it was a miracle Mum survived. We should have been ecstatic, but the moment they let us in to see her we knew she wasn't the same person. She looked the same yet different, talked the same yet differently. Acted the same yet there was a difference. Mum was altered forever and she was going to stay that way forever. Though we didn't know it at the time, Mum was a vampire.

She'd made a deal.

And I was a part in it.

The next morning I clomped down the stairs of the hotel to find Will standing by the door.

"I'll just go pay," I said, watching as Lilly hugged herself to Will. She never did that with me.

"I've already done it," he said, walking out the front door.