A lady in her mid 20s (25), In the early years, were people would spread folktale stories, where the village was full of jealous and judgefull women, where the sound of the carriage rolling on the rocks annoyed her. On a dreadfully Friday, an awful night, her grandma turned out sick, so to be the wonderful granddaughter, she went out to pick herbs in the forest. with her basket empty and swinging it to brighten her mood up. she picked the nice herbs, and maybe....snuck a couple flowers. Hearing a scream far far away in the forest, but also not to far. As her sensitive soul clenched, and her heart aches in worries, but she couldn't possibly defend. She could try?
walking through the forest, going closer to the noise, leaves crunching under her.
she was found with a man, a very tall man, with slick backed blonde hair, and....blood dripping from his mouth...he was crouched next to a man...that... was that Arnold? the farm man? she gasped quietly,and her eyes wide, she .....didn't know she would ever see a vampire.
Lucky day?
She tried to flee the scene, stepping back and...*crack* was that a twig? the tall, and frightfully scary stood up, quickly, that her eyes couldn't catch it. towering over her, staring down at her with those big red eyes.