I walked through the dark alley all by myself. It had just stroke midnight, and I started to hear the footsteps of the image that I was so scared of even though I had never seen who or what they belonged to in my entire life.
Hoping to get away from them, I started to run. But what good is running away when the one you are running away from has an eternity to chase you?
The footsteps started to come closer, and I started to run faster. As I turned the corner at the end of the alley, a large man with pale skin as white as the shine of the moon stood before me. His teeth stained with blood seemed to glow in the light of the full moon. He raised his hand up and stroked my hair back. The coldness of his fingers ran a chill through my body. I froze. I couldn’t move, nor could I run anymore. I was lost in his eyes. Those beautiful eyes. He put one of his arms behind my back, and he used the other one to pick me up by putting it right behind my knees. He lifted me up in the blink of an eye. Before I could understand what was going on, I had fainted in his strong arms. When I woke up, I was in a long black dress on a bed full of red rose petals. The scent of candles filled the room with force.
As I lifted my head up, a man, the same man stood at the large chamber’s doorway. ‘Where am I?’ “Do you not recognize your own home my love?” I was in mere shock. I didn’t know what he was talking about, He came closer to me, and sat on the bed, right next to me. He came closer with every breath, and I couldn’t resist his force on me, I didn’t want to resist. He was on top of me, pulling my clothes off before I knew what was happening, but it felt too right to stop him. His powerful arms tightened around my back, and we made love, True love the entire night, and maybe through the day too. There were no windows in my chambers. He stroked my hair with the same ice-cold hands, and gave me a kiss. I didn’t want to look away from his eyes, those beautiful brown eyes. He held me close, but then I felt a sharp stab of pain in my neck. I screamed in pain. His eyes started to glow in red. The pain was unimaginable, but even death from his hands was okay by me. He drank my blood until the last drop, and then he cut his own wrist, and fed me his own blood. An eternity with him was all that I wanted. And immortality was my wedding gift from my love to me.