Elena Wright's Story

Downtown was quiet nowadays. It used to be lively when the human are still countless in the world. With the population of humans now slowly dying, there was not much to see while standing on the the walkway beside a hotel building. Looking around to every corner for something interesting to rid of his boredom was Marx. His hands were in his jacket’s pockets for heat. Steam was produced when he breathed out air. The air was cold that night. He turned to the left and started walking back to his car. When he reached it, a key was taken out from the back pocket of his pants. After opening the door and getting in, he started the engine and drove away. It was a disappointing night.

After a short drive, Marx reached his destination, the mansion. When he was done parking his car in the garage, the young looking vampire got off the car and went through a door which took him to the hallway.

The hallway had little lights turned on for comfort. Vampires don’t really need lights as they can see in the dark but the lights managed to cheer up the place a little.

From the hallway, he climbed the stairs which took him to the corridor. Just like the hallway, the corridor too had little lights. Some pictures were hang on the walls but it wasn’t important.

He followed the long corridor, heading to his room for a short rest.

Along the way, he smelled the unmistakable odour of fresh blood. It didn’t bother him much but it made him curious. Marx was used to the smell of fresh blood for he has been living as a vampire for a really long time.

The other vampire probably took a human for feeding in the mansion Marx though and ignored the smell of blood

The smell got stronger as he got closer to his room, bringing back the feeling of curiosity.

Marx’s brows furrowed. Did they use my room this time? a question appeared on his mind, slightly worried.

When he reached the door of his room, he was sure that the smell of blood was coming from behind the door. Rustling sound could be heard coming from the inside before the locked door knob made a crackling sound as something tried to open it from the other side. Frowning, Marx quickly took out the key of the door from the pocket of his jacket and unlocked the door to open it. He was quite surprised to see a teenage girl with a bleeding toe standing on the other side of the door.

“What are you doing in my room?!” Marx roared

It seems the teenage girl herself did not know how she came to be in the place. Confused and not knowing what to do with her, Marx let her pass through. The thought of who would put the girl in his room circled in the vampire’s head. Without wasting time, Marx quickly marched to the room beside his and barged in without caring to be polite.

For a while, Marx was silent. He was stunned to see another human teenage girl in the room. The human girl before had brown hair while this one had dyed red. He ignored her and turned his head to the side, noticing Max was in the corner near the light switch.

“Max!” Marx called while frowning “why is there a girl in my sleeping chamber?! Why is there a girl in yours?! What is all this?!”