Silas and his vision
Silas
As I laid in my Chambers the thick blood red curtains blocking the day light sun out I tossed and turned in my super king bed, as a norm vampires only need to rest once a month on the night before the full moon when we are the weakest.
The dreams where more vivid as the months went by, not could I just see and feel the girl in my dreams her slight waist, her long legs and her hair reaching her pert bum I could smell the strawberry shampoo she uses, her strawberry shower gel and her sweet perfume sending my acute sense roaring in side me.
After half the day gone I got up restless as the vision I now know that this is what it is and not any old dream, the girl in my dreams is my mate who as finally been reincarnated and is trying to get back to me.
As old as I am the need to regenerate get less so the half a day I had was enough to give me my full strength back, as the myths are thrown out there by ourselves to mislead the humans about us so the garlic and the church and the mirrors are all incorrect a few of the correct facts have gotten out yes we can't go out in the sun light as it burns us but not to the point of death but it hurts so we stay in and do what business we can do, the blood part is one that is half true we do need to drink but only as a source of food and we only need to drink once a week to keep our strength up, we do not go around killing for the fun of it in fact we hate to kill just to feed unless we have gone too long with out it then accidents do happen and we accidently kill as we need all the blood when in fact only a blood bag full is enough. There have been a few vampires who seem to think they are above my law and think they have a right to kill as they want and that they are supiorior to humans when in fact we are equal and these so called vampires have been dealt with and terminated.
As for the wooden stake yes that is a true fact and if driven far enough can kill us a long with being pulled apart and being set on fire.
`Mrs Norris can you please bring me my drink to my chamberd` I called through my mind to my dear friend and my maid as I sat down in my parlour chair near the roaring fire, we don't need heat as we are always the same temrarure all the time and don't get hot or cold but I love to hear the crackle of the burning wood and the smell of chard remains, I picked up my book and opened it up at the last page I was at.
At the grand old age of 2,000 years old but stuck in a body of a 21yr old I felt my age and felt like I was too old to socialise so I stuck to the confines of my overly big ancient castle where my self my maid and a few staff live we are more like a family than master and servants.
A knock came at the door and entered Mrs Norris over the years she as wanted me to call her Martha but I could bring my self to do this as I am set in my very old wavee but she as always called me silas and I don't mind as master even to me sounded too stuffy
`there u go si the finest of blood for my young prince` she greeted me with the old familitry as a mum or nan would to a young child`thank you' I simply replied
' those visions are getting worse arnt they' she acknowledge I nodded in response to her and sighed 'when the time is right you will meet and be together soon' as she turned and went through the thick solid door to my Chambers and left my to my mind and thoughts as I sipped on the fresh blood of a girl I say in her teens a pure girl and type o my favourite