"It's all a dream."
"Mommy and daddy will never go away."
"They will always be with me!"
She said to herself.
Soura had some sparkles in her own soul. A glimmer of hope.
A surge of relief dashed through her.
Infact, vampires were immortal.
They are immune to garlic, to sunlight, but only fall down to their graves with a slash of a blade.
So. It's only a funny meltdown.
A shock horror right?
..............
*FLASHBACKS*
In her birthday of 5th September 2004, Soura was a joyful ball of emotions. When her parents managed to get that teddy with no relevant issues, she was squealing her "THANK YOUS!" to them. Her teddy was a shade of pale periwinkle with a white bowtie wrapped around it's neck.
Innocent, it seems. A trio of bracelets were handed over, to keep on the legacy that they've created for Soura's grandparents, great relatives, and ancestors.
The bracelets were coloured in vibrant hues of ruby red, violet, and a glimmer of dark iolite, tied by platinum chains and flat circles.
Anastasia loved making cakes for everyone, so her cake was a whole palace with moist textures, mouth watering buttercream, and flakes of silky belgium chocolate.
"Happy b-day to you!"
"Happy b-day to you!"
"Happy b-day to you~"
"Happy b-day to youuuuu!"
"Hip hip, hooray!"
"Hip hip, hooray!"
"Hip hip, hooraayy!"
They clapped in a merry round of applause.
"Blow the candles, sweetie!"
She had the strength to puff, and the those flames died out.
Then, another merry cheer kicked in.
A tea party finally begun, and slices were passed down, with tea and candies serving as decorations. Then, the questions started to uncover.
"What is your wish Soura?"
"Well, my wish is for Mommy and Daddy to be with me forever!"
"Humans can't live forever Soura, we will go away in the end."
"!"
"Why though?"
"Because, that's how the world works, my dear."
"...."
"But it will be okay."
"Mommy and daddy loves you, okay?"
"Yay!"
A promise was created for them to be alive for long, in their little fantasy.
October 2004.
It's time for trick-or treating. Soura was like the candyman. She would on a quest to abide with the game she's playing with her friends as her fellow soldiers too, also grabbing her parents' grasps into the never-ending planet of monsters and ghosts.
"Trick or treat!"
"Tee hee!"
"Hello?"
"Give us candy, please!"
"Sure."
The person dashed to the closet and got candies. The candies were boiled sweets, with various fruity flavours wrapped in colourful packets.
Lulu's eyes sparkled. Alicia was giggling relentlessly.
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome, goodbye!~"
"Bye!"
The door slammed.
They marched with Soura's parents, house to house under the midnight blue sky with stars and the crystal moon.
Ah, it was a ride.
A happy, happy ride.
Everyone's having fun at last.
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Cleaver Redhead
HorrorA girl stepped in. She was a mid-teen. A fair youth, who has been cut and smacked over and over again by her enemies. Her hair was glossy, but with a dark shade of blood red to oppose that gloss. She had fiery eyes which are both a sky blue and a b...
