*Fang*

I guess this is the end I think. I slowly sink do and lay on the ground. My large form seems smaller than usual as I lay there, hoping someone will help me. But what do I know? I know this world is cruel and definitely hates me, so I do not expect any help. I am most likely doomed to starve right here against this mansion.

She looks a bit confused. "I never thought a reaper would kill an animal. Heh, history class teachers are all liars, they said the plague killed thousands of people. Turns out it was you. I was born not too long ago and haven't done major damage but..." She looks down and bites her bottom lip, remembering the pain she experienced while living on the streets. She still has the scars. She didn't want to take her shirt off, that would be odd. She started to unwrap the gauze-like stuff on her right arm and holds it out. There were scars covering her right hand and forearm. "This is what happens when people don't like you on the streets." She smirked. "They come after you with knives and guns, slicing your hand and forearm. I also have scars on my back and legs. It hurt when I got these, but now they're a reminder of my old life. Rags to riches, am I right?"

Doc-

He smiled kindly at her. "Rags to riches." He repeated not wishing to show her his own scars. Most were faint now, it had been over a thousand years but the pain of them were all still there. "You know I didn't always look like this." He said standing and taking up the bowls. "I used to look like a human just like the rest of you."

"Interesting." She starts to wrap her forearm again, making sure all of her scars are covered well. She figured she shouldn't nag him for information, so she kept her mouth shut. Shaking her arm to make sure it's on tight, she stands and starts to wash the dishes. "Vampires don't need to eat. They also sparkle in the sun if not cross bred with the right genes." She didn't fear that the gauze would come off in the water because as long as there wasn't a high amount of Chlorine in the water, she'd be fine. It was summer so it was inevitable she'd have to go shopping for a swim suit soon. She was a little terrified by this fact and she would have to take the gauze off to swim... she decided to not think about pools for awhile. She sits back at the table and dries off the gauze.

She kissed his forehead lightly before going to see what Slyv was doing.

He looked down at the kitten. "Maybe we should check some stores."

Doc-

"Can I ask you something?" The man started walking up to the door and looking out across the water. It was summer again, one of his least favorite times of the year. It always got so hot in this stupid cloak and the mask. That was it! He was going to ask father to remove it, or atleast make it removable. Then he would be able to learn to swim and be normal!

"Of course." She brushed off her shirt and stretched, revealing ribs on either side of her chest. People would think she was well fed because she lives in a mansion. She really doesn't eat much. "Shoot."

Doc-

"Would you...mind going out with me?" The man asked not looking at her. Though the mask prevent her from being able to see that he was embarrassed.

"Um............." Her face turns bright red surprisingly and she bites her lip, piercing it with her fang. "Y-yes..." She said in a very small voice. She twists her fingers together and the gauze comes off a bit, revealing the awful scars.