Vampires and Vampire Hunters
It was quite unnerving, to say the least
And then my attention focussed onto the third person. The tall, blonde, hazel eyed man with a small, silver encrusted box in his hand, stood their smiling at me.
"Death..." I said breathlessly.
"Nice to see you my dear," he said taking my hand and giving it a small kiss. His hands were icy cold and made me shiver as he touched me.
"Oh yes dear, Mr Death will be staying here with us for a while!" My mother said, once again with the weariness in her voice. What happened in Transylvania?