Post by !P.I.E! on Jan 14, 2009 0:16:50 GMT -5
Random Novel intro with no name
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The very memory of that day was like reoccurring nightmare…
The cellars of the great Ordoghaz, they were cold, dark, and unforgiving. Cloaked in a shadow, even at this time of day, two small children sat in the corner of a cell, their father chained to the floor by his wrists. Several vampires stood with the door open, whips cracked and blood flew from Lucien’s back. Anastasia screamed and dug her head into her sister’s arm, tears flowed down her face “Why does he have to be so mean to papa?” she cried, her father turned his head to her “He isn’t being mean, he’s just mad at me” he winced, looking back to the floor as the whip cracked again. They were hurting him, they were going to come after her soon to then. Heart shattering screams rang from the stone walls of the chamber, other people were being scolded as well.
The big oak doors into the chambers rattled open, and the cracking stopped. Anastasia lifted her head from Annabelle’s shoulder, then vampires had backed away from her father. She ran to his side “Papa?” she asked him, her voice as soft as pure satin “Yes” he whispered. A loud bang interrupted her attempts to comfort her father. Anastasia turned her head to the source of the noise, all of the high powered vampires were in the room, a tall blonde haired woman laid in front of them “Accept your punishment, Sonja” yelled the tall woman with sleek black hair, Anastasia instantly recognized the woman “Mama” she whispered, she ran to the cell doors. Wiping the tears away from her eyes, she reached her hand between the bars “Mama!” she yelled. All of the Elders turned their heads to her, their commanding presence made her back away slightly. Sonja looked at her daughter “Anastasia, Annabelle” she whispered. The older looking elder’s face softened when he saw his two grandchildren “Sonja!” yelled their father, his voice filled with grief and sorrow for the maiden “Then you will have two punishments, being burned at the steak and having it burned into your children’s memories’ “ the shorter man with brilliant red hair announced.
The guards wrenched Sonja off of the dirty marble floors, and drug her over to a wooden cross that lay in the exact middle of the room “Viktor! What are you doing to her! Leave her be!” yelled her father, the older vampire appeared to take no notice of this. Anastasia turned to her sister, she could see panic filled her cobalt eyes “Anna, do you know what their doing?” she whispered, attempting not to cry again. “Yes, Mamas gonna die” she whimpered “I’ve seen them do this before” she looked to the floor and shook her head. Viktor walked up to the cell and stuck his hand through the bars, caressing Anastasia’s face “You Mama did a very bad thing” he whispered, getting up her flitted back to his place near the door. The sound of grinding stone filled the room, Anastasia looked up at her mother her powder blue eyes, stricken with panic. A small patch of sunlight engulfed her mother, heart wrenching screams echoed around the room, as Sonja began to burn at the steak “Mama!” screamed Anastasia, she reached her hand out of the bars toward her mother “Mama” she sobbed, as her mother’s life ebbed away along with her body. No, no, no they can’t do this to Mama! She screeched at her mothers and the elders to let her mother live, but no one took notice to her heart shattering screams.
That was it, her mother was reduced to a pile of ash and cloth, tears ran down the both of their faces. The elders turned to leave, when her father began to growl. All three turned, even Anastasia and her sister turned, they could hear bones cracking. What now stood in front of them was no longer her father, but a mad beast. Lucien caught sight of Annabelle’s cobalt eyes and ran at her, scooping her up into his eyes ignoring Anastasia. “Papa!” she screamed, as he easily knocked the cell bars off of the floor. Lucien’s escape with one of his children was eminent, but he forgot something, Anastasia. As her father jumped out of the window closest to the cell, she knew her father wasn’t coming back for her. Anastasia just turned around and curled into a ball into the farthest corner, sobs wracked her small frame. The female elders’ face softened, and she gave in. “Ssh, little one” She said softly, the other two elders looked at each other strangely “What is your name?” she asked, Anastasia looked up at the vampire “A..A..Anistasia” she stuttered “What a pretty name” she said quietly. The elder with fiery orange hair walked over to the elder “My name is Amelia” She said “How old are you Anastasia?” she put a cold hand onto the small child’s knee “ Five” she mumbled after taking a second to count. “Do you want to stay down here?”
“No!” Anastasia quickly answered this question, Amelia held out her hand “Come with me”
“Are you crazy!” whispered the red headed elder “Marcus, she is not a lycan. You can tell by their eye color until their about ten” she whispered at the other elder. Anastasia looked at Amelia’s hand “Don’t worry, I don’t bite” she laughed. Anastasia accepted and put her hand in Amelia’s. Marcus rolled his eyes at Amelia “Women” he said under his breath “I heard that Marcus” Anastasia laughed at her comment.
Amelia had taken Anastasia into her arms, carrying her up to where the other vampires resided. They looked at her strangely, muttering odd comments about the two. Amelia took her straight to a room away from the other vampires “Lets get you cleaned up”
It needs a name. I'm continuing it so I need to name it first!!! and yes it's based on Underworld!
