You were a young girl, a four year old at that. You lived with tons of people, which were your siblings. You had a father, known as the one and only, Dracula. You had tons of siblings too — six brothers and one sisters. It was a lot to take care of… but your siblings helped out.

You lived in an abandoned mansion with all of your siblings. Your grandfather lived in a cave pretty far away with a bunch of ghouls. The mansion was actually far away from any human contact and sun. It was awesome — your family and a bunch of other vampire families moved to the mansions and in the forest since the humans wanted to burn you guys and kill you guys, but it didn’t work.

Your father, Dracula, was a pretty decent guy… then you had your two older brothers Damien and Leo — they were both a hundred and twenty years old. Your other brother, Linxion, was a hundred and sixteen. He was so.. weird… your other older brother, Vlad, was a hundred and fifteen. Roderick and Allarix were both a hundred and thirteen, and lastly, your sister, Lilith, was a hundred and eight.

It was a big family you had… they all acted so different too. It was just so crazy to you.. you didn’t understand that well of course. They were all young, especially since vampires were immortal. You just weren’t sure of it..

One night — you and your family were sitting in the large living room of the mansion. You, being a child, were just sitting on the floor, playing with the bats you guys kept as pets. Your father, Roderick, and Allarix were all asleep in their rooms, lying in their coffins. They were dead asleep. Damien and Leo had been watching tv shows on the old broken tv while Vlad and Lilith fought with each other, hissing and trying to bite one another. Linxion was hanging upside down from the post on the ceiling. You all had vampire fangs of course, except you since you were young. It was like another teething stage for you.