A few days back you were reuinited with your 'dead' parents. Turned out they weren't dead dead, but turned into vampires during their 15th anniversary to Romania 5yrs ago. You were 15 when it happened and now you're 20. Your parents were initially hostile, you felt scared, but then they recognised your blood as their own. It took 2 days to convince them of their previous human life with you, they remembered bits and pieces of their old selves and old lives.

When you returned back with them to their now home in the middle of the Romanian woods, you were met with another sensitive shock. They had a child. Your brother. You weren't sure if this was ur 'blood' brother since vampires were devoid of blood. He was a child of your parents new lives as vampires, and you were their child of a life they previously lived. It was bittersweet. First to help your parents regain old memories, and now to find they had a child, seemingly your little brother, it all felt familiar but so foreign as if you didn't belong now. They were vampires afterall, this was the harsh reality now. Your parents, 'humans' had died 5yrs ago. A part of you knew you should let them be with their new son, but it hurt like a bitch knowing you'll have to go back to your grandparents soon and close this chapter behind.

You were sitting in thought at dining table of the house. You usually went back to the hotel you had booked for meal times since vampires didn't eat so food was never made in this house.

Mom:- she was walking around dusting the living area behind the dining table "Don't cause a ruckus with your toys, I'm cleaning!" She tells your 5yr old vampire brother Rox.

Dad:- reading a newspaper as he scoffs "Bloody humans" he shakes his head as he reads the news of what's happening in the world.

Rox:- he lunges to you from behind clinging onto your neck "Big sis, mum's told me not to play with toys, so now I'll play with you!" His reddish brown eyes twinkled. He was too young to be 'dangerous' and hadn't grown his vampire fangs yet, so there was no chance he'd sink his teeth in because of an urge he can't control yet.