Everything was dark. I've been walking in this tunnel for quite some time now. Finally, I can see a small light at the end of it. But before I could make it I heard a scream. I ran outside and the light blinded me.
When I was able to finally see, my eyes went wide.
I was looking at myself. But I looked older somehow, the clothes were from the Victorian era. Suddenly I remembered Emrick's dream. In fact, Emrick was on the floor, with a hole in his chest and someone was standing near him. A man I know quite well.
" Father?" I whispered.
Suddenly the girl who looked like me, went running to Emrick, pushing my father away from him. She knelt down crying her eyes out, suddenly she grabbed a knife and was about to stab herself but my father stopped her.
" You can't kill yourself over a mere vampire. Sierra!" My father shouted.
I gasped. What the hell? So she's really me.
" I loved him!"
" You can't love a vampire, it's against the rules Sierra. Now let's go." My father screamed.
But she didn't let go of the body, she cried and screamed his name, kissing his face.
Suddenly I felt something on my face.
I was crying.
Suddenly she turned to face me. She screamed, but I couldn't really hear her well.
She screamed again, this time loud enough for me to hear. But when I was about to yell back, something hit me pushing me back into the tunnel, into the darkness. Alone.
My eyes bolted open, I was panting and sweating.
I was still crying heavy tears.
Suddenly I recalled what she told me: " Don't let it happen again. Protect the one you love."
A soft knock came on the door.
I took a deep breath and wiped my eyes.
" Yes, come in."
Alarik came into the room, he had a dress in hand.
" Are you turning into a she-wolf?" I joked.
He laughed sarcastically and threw me the dress.
" Get ready, the ball is in an hour."
My eyes went wide.
" You forgot." He said.
" I forgot," I repeated.
He sighed and closed the door behind him.
I slapped my face and went to take a shower.
When I put the dress on I gasped.
It was a beautiful shade of silver, almost the same shade of Emrick's eyes.
It was a pencil dress, plain but it had beautiful gold chains stuck in the middle.
Another knock sounded at the door.
" Ms. Sierra?"
" Coming."
Three beautiful ladies stood in my room, they were here to help me get ready.
" That's a beautiful color, it matches your beautiful olive skin tone miss."
" Your father has good taste."
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Under the Moon
FantasyIt's been long known that the feud between Vampire and Werewolves can't be solved. Can a curse break this feud ? Can love ?