Prince Anthony stood inches away from me. He looked down at me, staring as if waiting for me to say something. We stood in the doorway staring at each other for mere minutes, but I could not bring myself to speak. This was the vampire who bought me from my family. But at the same time… he did save me from my father, who was a good for nothing bum. If the prince did not buy me, my father would have sold me to some other vampire with a wretched fate in store for me. There was a plus side to being in the Prince Anthony family. I could have anything I wanted if I was good. My train of thought was broken when the prince shifted his weight to one foot and put his hands in his pockets.“You have been procrastinating At my door for a while now. Is there something I do for you?” His voice was not really an annoyed tone, but a matter-of-fact tone. I looked down at my feet, holding the bottle out towards him.“It’s
The elevator doors opened, and a teenage kid stepped out. His height was about 5'7. Seemed close to Prince Anthony height. He had ash black hair. It was nicely cut. He had a little bit of his bangs covering one of his eyes. The other eye I could see. It was a candy red. He was a dhampir. He had his hands in his pockets. He wore a uniform. It looked like a school uniform. He had a white button up shirt with a red jacket over it. It buttoned in the middle, just 3 buttons, enough to close the jacket but still see the shirt. He wasn't wearing a tie though. His pants were a darker red than the jacket; his jacket a cherry red, and his jeans a wine red. He had on orange sneakers for shoes. Prince Anthony must have heard the elevator bing, because he was right behind me."Blake, glab you could come. I knew you just got out of school, but I did not want Asoka to go alone." He gave Blake a hug. Was it normal for dhampir to
The shoe store was just like the clothing shop. There were sections for each age. I didn't think I needed a lot of shoes, so I only spent 100 dollars here. I got a pair of sandals, sneakers, and dress shoes. One shoe for every occasion. We went to the phone store next. I felt make-up and hair was a lesser need, so I wanted to make sure I had enough money for the phone. I was down to 968 dollars. They were busy. People were rushing around, looking at all different types of phones. I had never had a phone before so I did not know which one to get. I walked up to a lady looking 28 years old. "Ms.? I've never bought a phone before... What phone should I get. She looked back at me, and said. "You should get the XMZ for your first phone. It has a lot of memory space, and you can fit it in your pocket. It's a decent size when you open it, but it folds in half.
I woke up at 6:30 am. I had spent my night putting things away and getting ready for my first day at a real school. Carter elementary. It is an all vampire school, but I was sure things would go over well. I did have the fear of getting ate in the back of my head, but I didn't let it stop me. This was what I had always wanted; to go to a school with other kids. 1st grade was not the lowest grade. I figured the prince did not think I needed to start in kindergarten though. 6 years old was the age for first grade, but I was not sure if I was smart enough to start there. I chose to wear the dress uniform for my first day. I had it laying out on top of my dresser. I was not sure if there was a rule against it, but I chose to wear purple stockings. Then I had my black polished dress shoes to wear. After hitting my alarm button
As the elevator passed the 65th floor, I noticed a feeling of happiness spread across my body. I had never felt this sensation before. It was new to me. It made me let out a sound… of maybe joy. I didn’t know why I was feeling this way. I looked around the elevator full of vampire students, and noticed it. I smelt the rust and iron. My joy was turned into fear as I screamed. Every vampire in the elevator turned towards me. Some looked like they were going to bite me while others were being held back by the older vampires. I was grabbed by the arm and yanked up into the air. I was too terrified to notice who put me on their shoulders. I looked down at my figure, seeing the tiny tooth mark that was just made by a little girl. She looked 6 years old, the same age as me. The person holding me was hollering at the little girl now. I was still in shock so I wasn’t paying attention to what they were saying.
It was September, so I was a month behind in school. The teacher had me come to the front of the class after the bell rang to introduce myself to the class. As I walked to the front, a girl grabbed my hand and whispered. "You tasted like milk chocolate." It was a white girl, with bright pink hair, and fuscia pink eyes. She was the only person I'd seen with different colored hair besides me and the queen. She had chosen to wear the dress uniform like me, but had pink stockings instead of purple. She looked like an angel, with a shin to her skin. It was like she was radiating light from her skin. There was no window in the classroom though. I wasn't sure how her skin could look like that. "Let's be friends!" She asked me as she let go of my hand. The girl bit me in the elevator and now wanted to
I had just finished my homework when I heard the elevator door open. I looked up, and saw Anthony walking through the doors. Behind him was Ms. Maria. She was carrying files. There looked to be about 5 of them. She went straight to Prince Anthony's office, waving hi to me as she passed. Anthony went straight to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of blood. He put it in the microwave for a few minutes, then grabbed it. He came into the living room, and sat down at the end of the couch. ‘He must have had a hard day today…’ I felt bad for him. It must be hard to rule the world. I laughed a little to myself.“Are you okay Sir?” I asked, looking up at him. He looked down at my pile of homework, showing no emotion on his face. ‘What could he possibly be thinking?’“Imagine havi
I didn’t set my alarm last night, so I woke up to a knock on my door.“Who is it?” I said while yawning in between words.“It’s Amara! Are you ready for brunch?” There was excitement in her voice. Excitement I was not ready for.“Give me a minute.” I got out of bed, and went to my closet. ‘What to wear?’ I looked through the 9 outfits I had. I ended up choosing a tank- top with a character on it, and a jean skirt. I grabbed my black stockings, and my sandals. I tried to get dressed as quickly as I could. You could hear Amara on the other side talking to someone.“Don’t worry, she’s really sweet. In taste and k