A Vampire's Lullaby

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    Tyger qas unwilling. She sat on the grass, wishing she could run forsver, keeping far away from this place, and vampires, hunvry, greesy for her blood.


    Shaking her head Aislinn turned and stepping away from the wall walked the grounds, she wasn't in a good mood and all she wanted was to hunt, even then she couldn't do that because she felt like she was being watched. She had grown up hearing tales of vampire hunters but didn't believe them, not until she saw what happened to her parents. Shaking her head again the memory dissolved into fog and she glanced around desperate to escape the mental fog she was trapped in like her life was a prison, one she couldn't or never be allowed to escape from.

    David sighed softly and went into his room once again,having nothing better to do. He sat by the window,staring out of it,eyes half lidded. The young vampire leaned against the glass,his cheek pressed against it. He was growing tired of it."Wonder if I could ever get out of here...?"He asked softly,closing his eyes and putting a hand to the glass as well. He was curious to know if he could manage to escape and not get killed by the other vampires or even hunters.


    Narrowing her pale blue eyes Aislinn turned from her rooms door and spotting a window raced over to it and jumped, the sound of glass shattering rippled out through the stone walls and down the stone steps. She fell towards the ground her dress rippling around her yet not billowing, a horses neigh sounded and the black horse she had ridden out of the woods ran towards her. She landed on its back, gripping the mane she hunched over urging the horse to keep running, she passed the window David was at but kept going not looking back. She hated being cooped up in the castle and wanted out so she took her chances knowing the risks, she didn't care, she hated being trapped in her own home. A smile spread across her lush lips as the wind ripped at her black hair making it fly in the wind as she and the horse ran back into the woods away from WoodSong.

    Kanna sat on her bed swinging her legs boredly. she had just been sold and was bored being locked in this room.

    Kanna toppled out on the cold floor and the short 15 year old curled up in a ball and began to cry.