Priscilla POV.
I’m bored, so bored, I want to kill someone preferably Dracula, he’s yet to allow me to go out or even out of his sight. I’m only allowed to spend time with Sarah, and that’s it. Even then we still can’t go outside or to the backyard, when I asked why he just said I can’t go there.
I’ve been the perfect angel for the whole week, can you believe a full week have passed, I only sleep on top of Dracula, never alone, he’ll then put me in my own coffin later at night. He tried to tuck me in few times but my screams and kicks where enough for him to take a hint about me not sleeping alone.
I eat human food, no need for blood, well I do drink some of Dracula’s blood every other day, he’d bite his wrist and make me drink some of his blood. I get to eat food in my special princ
