• You'll never see him again the thought ran through the girls head as she sat on her bed writing a song. She looked up to see out of her window and sighed. "It seems so long ago that I first meet you." She murmured gently placing the notebook on the bed. Her amber eyes looked out to the trees that gently swayed in the wind while her delicate white hands pulled her charcoal hair into a bun. "Charlotte time for dinner!" her mother shouted from downstairs. "In a second Mother!" Charlotte shouted back.
    Charlotte entered the kitchen her mother, a small bony woman, turned and let a small smiled light her face before she frowned again. "I understand that you are angry with me, but nothing is going to change the fact that that boy is nothing but trouble.” Charlotte looked at her mother angry. Her mouth turned upward in a smirk. "Mother, I can forget about that boy, but I can not forget what he did to me." Her mother turned and looked flustered for a moment before she spoke, " What do you mean what he did to you?" She asked.
    "Oh nothing much, Just snuggling and some other things." she replied, Her black turtle neck covered up the one thing that her mother could not handle, two small puncture wounds more than likely cause by a vampire. Her mother nodded and ignored her daughter.
    Later that night as Charlotte laid in bed the sound of something tapping on her window caught her attention. Turning over her eyes widened as he stood outside of her window. Without thinking, she crawled over her bed and opened the window. A young man crawled in and hugged her. "I could not bear to be separate from you Charlotte." He said as he held her. "Neither could I." Charlotte replied. "Kyle, you know that it is not safe for you to be here." she whispered, "if my mother finds out you are here, she will kill you and lock me up forever." tears now fell from her face as she looked into his black eyes. "I know my love, but I still could not keep away," he whispered as he held her. "Wait are you saying that we elope?" Charlotte asked as she felt his hands rubbing her back. "Yes I am." he whispered as he leaned down and bit Charlotte’s neck forever making her a child of the night.