Reign of Raylenes

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Today is a terrible day it's raining pouring even hailing its sure isn't a good day to go for a walk, but yet here I am stuck in this terrible weather walking home. I woke up this morning to find myself on the field of Chartwell high, my phone is broken and wet so I can't ask my flat mate Tiffany for a ride, I'm late for work and I'm probably fired so I won't be able to pay my rent and I may have to borrow from Tiff and I can tell u now that won't go down to well. Thankfully I brought my umbrella.
By the time I get home I am drenched, my hair is like a mop, and my clothes weigh a ton from the huge amounts of water dropping off them. At the moment I don't really care that I am bringing in water into the flat as I am cold wet and really close to hypothermia, the only thing I want to do now is have a nice long warm shower. Tiffany's out so I'm home alone, which kinda gives me the creeps as you never know who's going to knock on your door. After my shower I got dressed into some white pants and a black tank top, I would have chosen something colourful but the only colour a vampire would wear would be red and at the moment my red clothes are in the wash. My bed looks rather comforting so I decide to go sit on it. I made a call not to go to work as I do not have the strength to get told off yet again by my very cranky boss Vidia, boy does she have a temper.
I open up my book called Royal Runaway I haven't started reading it yet, I bought it from a garage sale last weekend for $5 and it's in great condition.
Before I can begin my book I hear the door bell ring, and here I am thinking I can just relax for today.
"Good morning Mr Moroi" (Mr Moroi is our "neighbour")
"Listen Mave"
"It's Ave"
"That's nice Mave there are a few people roaming these streets at the moment I advise you to lock your doors till tomorrow they seem to have weapons on them"
"Thank you Mr Moroi for your concern but I can defend myself I am more than capable"
"Mave please just lock your door, now I must be going I have some pasta cooking on the stove and I do not want it to burn, to was good to make your acquaintance Mave bye bye now."
"Bye Mr Moroi."
Even though I put my brave face on for Mr Moroi I am very scared. I quickly locked all the doors and windows turned off the lights and went up to my room.
I opened my book and began to read.

I ran away, away from my royal family so I didn't have to live that life anymore.

Good god who's knocking on my door, no ones home. I ignored the knocking but they just kept going it really made me feel annoyed, I went down to answer the door.
"Sorry to knock for awhile but I'm just looking for Tiffany Scott"
"Oh yes she should be home in a few minutes, come come in out of the cold. You three look drenched, would you like a drink?"
(Silence)
"Would you like a drink?"
(Silence)
I turned around to see if they were busy looking on their phones, but they weren't there, I began to panic.
I could feel someone breathing on my neck I turned around to see the same person I spoke to at the door, but his eyes were totally black.
"Hello there Aveline Raylene"
"How do you.. No"
I knew I should run but I couldn't I was frozen with fear.
He grasped my neck and started cutting off my airways
"Now"
All three demons picked me up and tied me up with thick hard ropes.
"Your coming with us little Ave ohh if only your little daddy was here to save you, oh wait he's dead along with the rest of your sorry little family" a girl spoke this time. Her voice was soft but no where near comforting.
"Don't bring my family into this please"
"Shut up Aveline"
They took me outside. Oh no Mr Moroi was there with his pasta in his hand.
"Oh um Miss Mave are you ok I I brought you your pasta"
"If you know any good you'll say your fine" the girl whispered to me
"Oh I'm fine thanks Mr Moroi these fine people are just taking me out for the night. "
"Let's kill him"
"Excuse me"
Before I could say Reign of Raylenes the demons had whipped out knives and were slicing Mr Moroi's head off. This day was just happening all to fast. I can't believe I had just witnessed my only close parent be killed and I could do nothing. Mr Moroi looked after me after the fire, but kept me away from the world, protecting me, now he was gone gone g.o.n.e.
"Well I don't think he shall bother us no more."
They pushed me into the car, locked me up in chains and drove off.
I decide not to utter a word as I kinda want to stay alive for as long as possible.