Just Anais

Anais ran to her dormitory.

It was still lights out, so no one could see the blood stained uniform...that wasn't even her's to begin with.

But it wasn't like she cared anyways.

Entering the bathroom, she fell on the floor and began to cry.

"Why does this kind of things keep happening to me?!!"

***

Anais had a very horrible childhood.

After her older siblings had died at the hands of the Dragons, her father spent all of his resources trying to build the perfect weapon.

Being the last child left, she had to take that role.

She suffered vigorous training while others were outside playing.

She was busy going through hell while her father continued looking for a male child who would be the ACTUAL heir of the Nfreatu clan.

To Refan Nreatu, Anais was nothing but a tool.

One he would use to destroy the vampires.

Soon, he had indeed gotten a male child.

So he let Anais loose a bit.

She finally had the chance to lead a normal life.

She went to her first school where she became targeted due to her status as an heiress.

In the next, she was outcasted due to it.

Then, she was almost assassinated.

So, when starting Crimson, she used a false name.

People actually talked to her like she was a normal person.

And some even had slight feelings for her, she could tell from the demeanor of the Xavian boy she had met on her first day, he was so nervous that anyone could tell.

She had actually led a normal life here at Crimson Academy.

Until today when she had just happened to get a few books from the library for a last minute assignment, came across a sick person.

Who turned out to be Xavian.

As a good person, or whatever twisted reason that had popped into her mind, she had tried to carry him to the infirmary.

But then he bit her, and now she had turned into a monster.

She lost control and raided a blood bank.

Even now, she could hear the blood coursing through the veins of the students in the dorms with her.

But since when would Anais Nreatu be discouraged by an obstacle?

She had survived life with her father for sixteen years after all.

So wiping her eyes and standing up, she made a new resolve.

To find Xavian and drain his blood.

He was the cause of all her problems after all.

But first, she would need to hit the library.

She once again left the dormitory, but this time after taking a bath and washing off all the grime.

Now she looked less like a serial killer prowling in the dark, and more like a student.

On getting to the library, however, she had left all the other books and gone to one she never thought she would read.

"Dhampir; Facts, information... AND HOW TO KILL THEM"

With a sigh, she opened the huge book.

"I might need that last part of the name, sooner rather than later."