Behind the Fairytales

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Friday, January 31, 2014

† V. Gray Blue †

  Were near the cemetery and began to settle in for the night. As much as it seemed a terrible routine , the Bloody Heaven were fully accustomed to it . They served the vampire instincts and not have a life as an ordinary human person does not bother them .
  Amberlyn was part of that group and smelled a being of the same species it a mile from there. However , it seemed that the person was confused and disoriented , so she did not care and continued to perform his duties quietly.

  The girl was in the middle of the forest , completely confused. She lost the footprints and had no idea where to go . There were three paths before her and none made ​​things clearer for her . The girl was stagnant , looking for each path carefully , unsure what to do . She tried the right path , but was afraid to proceed because the branches were thicker and blocked the moonlight . She knelt on the floor , feeling completely lost and disoriented . Tears burned in her eyes , but she managed to repel them away .
' Confused heart must clarify their doubts , for that cutout , the vital side should be followed .'
  She rummaged through the forest with eyes, in search of the owner of that voice , but found no one . As nothing in his life was natural , the girl accepted the fact that it could be her consciousness and was pondering the riddle he had heard. ' ( ... ) The vital side should be followed .' According to the anatomy of the vampires , it was not very different from human anatomy, vital their side is the left side where the heart is . So she had to take the left path . Determined to take no longer than one second , she got up and followed confident the left . It took a while , but she could smell the sandalwood that members of Bloody Heaven had and soon knew precisely where to go .

- They smell that?
  The others nodded . That smell was unmistakable and they immediately prepared for the jubilant visit that was to come . Bloody Heaven did not like noise or any unnecessary action but could not deny help to someone who was like their ancestors . After all , they knew everything about every vampire in this world and pledged to assist them, if needed.
- It 's coming .
- Looks like we're not the only ones with the ability to resurrect vampires here .
- I think Richard got ready again .
- No, he was killed five years ago . Cameron should have been .
  The sound of dry leaves being crushed by footsteps were getting closer was audible again , hurried steps and awkward for a vampire were perceived and soon the girl had a ' triumphant ' entry tripping over a root and falling down in the middle of the group Bloody Heaven . An old woman grabbed a dry twig and started poking the girl .
- Hey ! What's this ?
- Well , she's a vampire , and very awkward by the way .
- Oh, so you heard ?
- How could we not hear ? Maybe a battalion of children do more silent than you ! How can that be ? His father is as skillful and careful man .
  She immediately rose and stood upright like a stick when he heard the old woman said .
- Do you know my father ?
- Of course ! His father is the most famous vampire of the Supreme !
  The old woman stared at the girl and saw in her eyes that something was different . The girl was trapped by the charm of Renaissance magic and his memory was severely affected during the process . The woman looked at one of the members who brought a mirror with gilt frame .
  Once the girl looked at her reflection , she did not feel anything different , but wondered with his own reflection . The long black hair , his face pale as a vampire and gray eyes , which were becoming gradually to assume a new color .
  The mirror broke into many pieces and the girl knelt with very strong headaches . She could see nothing of what lay ahead , because his vision was filled with fragments of her memories . Daggers and daggers bloodied silver, the body of dead people , the angry green eyes of his opponent , teary eyes when his father was about to die . She remembered everything. Remembered who he was and whence he came , but fainted for a second.
- Are you okay ?
- I need to see my reflection again.
  The old woman brought him a bowl of water and the girl saw the new color of your eyes . Grayish blue, as it always should be .
- Remember your name , little girl?
- My name is Blair . Blair Lockwood .

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