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The Struggle

The search begins.

By Icy QuinnPublished 8 years ago 3 min read

I need to find out why my father killed me...

This must be a strange way to start a story, but this is how my story began.

I was 21 years old when it happened, I was the daughter of a lord and I was learning what it means to be the daughter of a lord when my world came to an end...

It was a really bad night, a really bad rain storm had hit our land and my mother was away helping the people of our land find a safe, dry place to stay for the night. Little did I know that what she was really doing was keeping them away from my father, for you see when we got bad rainstorms, it was because of him.

My father was a very powerful man and I don't mean as a lord but as a Vampire King. And my father would bring the rain, so that way, the people would run to our castle and seek shelter from the rain and lighting that would kill someone at least once a storm.

My father did this so he could pick out the young maidens there and see if any of them were who he was looking for, I never did find out what he was a looking for, but I do know that he found it, in me.

That night, my mother was away, my father used his powers and called to me and I don't mean with his voice, his power called to me, like a dream, a very seductive dream.

I followed the voice of the power and left the safety of my room and left and castle. When I made it to where my father wanted me to be, he taunted me and laughed, he told me that he would never have guessed that it would be his own flesh and blood that would be what he needed for his plan to work.

It was then that he did tell me a little about his plan, That I was to marry one of his followers and bring forth a child, that I was the only one who could bring forth the child he was looking for. The only thing that needed to be done was that I had to be changed, I have to be the full blood vampire that I was meant to be.

So my father put me under some kind of paralysis and I couldn't move, when I tried, he just laughed and walked around me, looking me over like he was inspecting something he was gonna buy. I got pissed and tried to move again and he just laughed some more.

Then he moved my hair to the side, exposing my neck to the cold wet air and he bit me, I wanted to scream from the pain but I couldn't make a sound. A tear rolled down my cheek as the blood left my body.

When it was time for me to drink his blood I tried to refuse but I couldn't, he forced the blood in my mouth and told me that if I didn't drink he would kill not only me but he would kill my mother after he got her with child again, and that he would try again.

I didn't know how he got her with child at the time but I was soon to find out. For you see, my father was always a vampire and vampires cannot have children. But my father found a way to use magic and the help of a human male to do the work.

I didn't want my mother to go through that, so I drank the blood and was left for dead by my father.

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About the Creator

Icy Quinn

Hello everyone, I am 29 years old and I live in Knoxville Tn. I love vampire stories and gaming as well. I love to watch anime and I am also a big Disney fan. I take inspiration from the shows I watch and the games I play.

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