You always wonder when your dying, will you go to heaven, or hell? Will people remember, or forget you? Or, should you have loved, or never loved at all? Those, plus a million other questions were going through Michelle's mind, as she lay dying. A sword thrust into her chest; near close to her heart, and daggers in her hands, were not the things she thought she would feel as she died. Blood dripping out of her mouth, along with the tears from four small faces above her, was also something she didn't expect. She wondered if her life had some meaning; she was still a virgin, and she'd die at the age of fifteen, how she envied vampires, along with her hate, curiosity, and interest really. She chuckled to herself, coughing out blood, as her chest spasmed. Three pairs of hand, were trying to pull out the daggers, as she gasped. She felt her body grow cold.
Three days ago-
She opened her eyes, and blinked a few times to get rid of the sleep. She groaned, turning over in the bed, as her whole body hurt. She wanted to snuggle back into the blankets, but a chest blocked her gathering the blankets. She sighed, knowing who it was, as she sat up, and glared down at the vampire. "Honestly, again?" She jerked the blankets from the face, and gasped as she saw it wasn't the right vampire. This vampire was a blanket hog, as he rolled over, and took the blankets with him, causing her to slip off the other side of the bed. She cursed, as her aching body, hit the floor, hard. "Ow!" She yelled, as she tried to get up. She laid on the floor, in too much pain to much. She laid an arm over her eyes. "So, tired." Someone coughed above her, as she peeked one eye at the man in her bed. He had his chin propped on a hand, staring down at her. "Why are you on the floor?"
Michelle ignored him; putting the arm over her eyes again. She felt him move off the bed, and lean over her. "Come on, don't be shy. We slept in bed together after all." He fell back as she jerked up quickly; her teeth gnashing. "You have five seconds to run, before I shoot a bullet through your brain." He smiled, and hugged her close. "Your not going to shoot me." She said nothing, before he heard a click. "I warned you." He didn't step back fast enough, as she turned the gun towards him, and fired. People came out of the rooms, as they heard the shot.
"What happened?"
"What's going on?"
Everyone asked, as Michell's door burst open, and a half naked man came running out; ducking his head in the process, of a bullet flying past his head. Next came an angry Michelle, as she stormed out in her long nightie, making the boys stare in hunger, and the girls smack them upside the head. She charged after him, another gun appearing in her other hand, and she clicked that one too. "Time to go hunting." She chased him all the way to the courtyard, firing shots at his feet, legs, head, and arms; growling when he dodged each one. He made his way to her mother's office, and bedroom close by; which made Michelle run faster. Vanessa, Roy, Sebastien, Horus, Set, Hiss and Hest, all stood in her mother's office, as the man burst in, and hid behind Roy. "Master, save me." He shrunk out of sight, as Michelle came in.
Her eyes narrowed, as she looked around the room. "Where'd he go?" Vanessa smiled as her daughter's temper was back. "Who are you looking for?" The guns de-materialized, as she crossed her arms. "A stupid fucking moron, who needs to be skinned alive, and stuffed full of newspapers." Horus wrapped his arms around her middle, whispering in her ear. She rolled her eyes. Roy frowned, not liking the way Horus hugged his child. Michelle turned his way. "Who are you?" He bowed from the waist. "My name is Roy, a writer, and explorer by trade, but I'm also an ancient royal blood vampire." Michelle sighed. Pinching her nose, she spoke. "Great another one. Please don't be twisted, like this guy," She jerked her thumb at Set, "Or grabby, and claiming things without asking people, like this guy." She nudged her head upward at Horus. Roy chuckled. "Ah, I see. Well, that would be kind of hard not to do, since I'm the one who taught them everything."

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Pure Knight
مصاص دماءWaking up in a lone spooky house, inside a coffin deosn't really help you figure out why and how you got there. Neither does it help you remember your past when your only a five year old child. Shall we dive and follow the story, of a little girl...