He walked in and I wanted to rip his face off. I cared less about everyone else in the room. I wanted to kill father and this walking shit stick.

"Rose let me tell you a story." He said coming closer till he stood in front of me but remained out of biting range. "It's a story of a little girl and boy. The boy lived in a village with his human family, he was a farmer and life was good until one night when he met a little girl. No one knew where this girl came from but only that she had found trouble, for her body was covered in blood. The boy's family took in the girl and cleaned her up. She was hurt but they soon found that the blood on her wasn't hers at all. In all the time she remained still and calm like her mind was broken from something. She stayed there for the night and on that night something happened. Screams were heard throughout the village as families were being killed. The young girl was gone from her room. The boy's father left to investigate while the mother stayed to protect her child but what they didn't know is that would be the last time they would see the father alive. The screams died down but they knew that trouble was coming for them. The front door slowly opened to reveal the father standing there, they thought it was a good thing but they were wrong," he stopped talking and looked at my reaction. I was shaking from his words. They seemed so familiar to me. "The father stood there then fell over, body laid on the ground dead. Standing behind him was the girl covered in new blood. The mother finally knew what she was and knew what she was going to do next. So she tried to kill her but that failed. For the girl lunged and ripped off the mothers arms then clawed out her throat. The mother was dead then there was one more, the boy sat on the ground in fear from what he saw. The girl, this small, young girl had the power to kill his mother just like that. He was afraid of her but there was nowhere for him to go. She came closer and attacked his throat, her blood covered fangs pierced his neck. He screamed out in pain, trying to push her away but his strength was gone. They stayed liked that until she released him, his body falling to the ground. He looked at her, waiting for the final blow but it never came. He watched as she walked away from him and the house. She left the village leaving him there like that." He stopped and kneeled in front of me.
"It's a beautiful story right? You came to my village, we helped you and in return you killed everyone but me. Hard to believe that was 300 years ago but your older then that aren't you?" He asked me, I was looking down. "How old are you really?" He asked me.

"3,896." I said clear as day, his eyes widened with delight.

"Strange that you are older then your own father and mother." He said I shook my head.

"Their not my real parents, they died long ago. Father and Mother were assigned to take care of me which he failed to do so mother did it." I said looking at father.

"Why didn't you age sooner?" He asked and I answered.

"I am a rare breed of vampire. One who doesn't start to really age until I'm with someone who holds my heart." I said, he nodded.

"Those people your with. Two of them you met first but its not them. That boy I killed," he said that I pulled on the chains. "He was the one who truly held your heart didn't he?" He asked, I nodded my head. "How old was his when you first met him? Why was he so important to you?" He asked.

"I was fourteen and he was eleven, I aged like normal humans afterwards but now I won't. I'll remain an immortal woman for the rest of this life." I said with tears falling from my face. He whipped the tears away. " I love Zen with all my heart. He is my child, my baby," I stopped and looked at him. "How are you still here, Xander?" I asked him, he smiled from hearing his name.

"Your "father" found me after you left. He made me a vampire if I wasn't already becoming more one from you bite. It was for a purpose so that one day I can see you again but from that I also received his memories of you. The balls and laughter I heard was beautiful." Xander said with a smile touching my cheek. "You won't have to worry about living this life alone for you won't be alive much longer." He said pulling away and walked towards the door. "Oh one last thing. I'm biggest reason for being here is to become the next king of the world. And with your blood, I will be king." He said then leaving the room. I was alone again to think about what he just said.