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Asha looked down at the dress left on the seat outside the door."..........theres no way......"Asha hated dresses and skirts.*sigh*She picked it up and slipped back into her room.

The light blue dress flowed like silk whenever she moved and went down just past her knees. The ribbons on the other hand were a dark navy blue and much longer, they brushed the ground. Asha had had to tie them up in a bow, which was difficult to do behind your own back, to keep them off the floor.

"eh? Yeah but.." Asha decided against being rude. "It fits fine." Asha glanced quickly behind Eva to the darkened hallway. The heavy curtains were drawn.'Thats odd..'

"No, I can get it!" Ash turned around trying to see the bow using the mirror but saw Eva's reflection instead."Ah....how did that happen...?"

Asha turned around and pointed to Eva's back reflected by the mirror. "That."

"Do you want to tell?" Asha said fallowing Eva to the bed and sitting down beside her.

" when i was a human, i lived with my father in england. he was a very rich and powerful man. about a week after my 18th birthday, my father left me in england to go to america, to build me a house for my own furture family." eva began her story. "while he was gone i met victor, the most handsomest, kindest gentalman i had ever met, or so i thought. we began to see eachother. about 4 mounths into the courtship, he told me his nature as a vampire, and i became scarred and tired to run, but he caught me a locked me away and refused to feed me anything unless i agreed to marry him and love him for what he was. i refused, and after about a month or so, i looked like a living corpse, and any one who would have looked at me then would have been able to see every bone in my body through my skin. but during that month with no food, i had become angry and violent, and in that i had formed a plan to trick victor and escape him. so i told him i would marry him, if he made me a vampire first." she paused and took a breath, then continued. "he obliged my request all to happily, turning me in that moment i asked him too. whenmy transformation was compleate, i turned on him useing my new found strength to push him back and scarr him across his cheast. I ran from him and came to america to find my father. the transformation had given me back a little of the body i once had, but my shoulder blades still stuck out like broken wings and my spine gave me the look of a skeleton from behind. by the time i had reached the house my father had built for me, i found him on his death bed from having been trampoled by his horse. i was the last thing he saw before he died. i don't think he even noticed that my once white blue eyes had turned red."