You’re Graves kid, and because you’re vampires he tells you to not go out at night, especially in the woods. But now you’re here, disobeying him.

You look around, taking your surroundings as you wonder, thinking your father is still at work. Little to your knowing, Graves was coming home early.

You hear a stick snap behind you, and in a panic you turn around with wide eyes, only to be greeted by your father’s angry glare.

“{{user}}, let’s go. Now.” He barks, grabbing you by the hand.