You knock on the door and a charming voice answers you.
"Come in."
You slowly open the door and peak inside the room is nicely done in
black and red, a woman with jet black hair and a long white gown
facing a window turns to you.
Her lips are the color of crimson, and her face as pale as her dress
her eyes are a deep blue color she is very pretty and proper.
You notice there is a slight fog on the floor. You cant help but to
feel creeped out. She smiles to you and in a soft voice speaks
"I am Darla DeRose, welcome to my home. I have been expecting thee"
She offers you a drink of a what looks like a deep red wine, but you decline.
You look about the room it has black walls, and a border of burgundy
roses. There is a fireplace to the back of the room, and vases full of
roses everywhere.
She moves to the edge of her bed where she now sits. "So tell me will thou be
staying with us long?" Almost a hint of "your never leaving" in her voice.
*You don't answer her instead you *Run? calling that it was nice to meet her.
guests in the manor." She says this in a very calm tone.
"Wait a minute" you bravely speak up. "I thought that
the number one rule of vampires is not to tell anyone
what they are?" you slowly begin to back away.
"Ahh so thee hast heard of vampires then. Well then again
who hasnt." she smiles to little pointy fangs show threw her smile
"As for that rule tis true. But since thou will soon be one of us...it
matters not....."
so what will be come of you?
or
house couldn't really be full of vampires....its just not possible
or is it?
are not going to let it end this way. You bravely stand up to her
yelling and screaming that noe of this can be happening. You
shove her out of your way, but before you can run you catch a
glimps out of the cornor of you eye of something
moving in the shadows....
As you turn a sly smile crosses Darlas face. "Now thou is in for it!!!"
she quietly says.
Just then like a flash of light a man runs from the cornor and
grabs ahold of you. You are unable to move under his strenght.
He looks to Darla "Did he hurt thee my love?" his voice full
of passion and his crystal blue eyes sparkeling as he looks to her.
She smiles walking towards him and putting her arm around his shoulders
"No Zachary, my love, he hast not." He looks back to you his grip tightening,
and the sparkel in his eyes gone.
As you gasp for air, all goes black..............
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