chapter 7 Toga _1

UK,London.

In a big mansion, we see many maids and butlers walking and doing their chorus .

Two maids were washing dishes and talking with each others.

" Have you heard?"

"What?"

"She had another stroke. This time she tried to attack the head maid."

" what really, I thought they tied her up?"

" yes,but she broke free and attacked her, it was so horrible."

" Oh my, how is she?"

" I heard she quite. Now one of us have to take care of her."

" No way, I don't want to go near that..that thing."

"Shess, don't say that. Walls have ears too you know."

As the two women were talking a young girl was sitting on a chair while looking outside the window.

She had a sad face, the girl had ash blonde hair and red eyes. She was very pale.

As she was looking out side a voice came calling her.

" viola, are you OK?"

The girl turned her head to the side and saw a old butler standing near the door.

The girl just nodded her head.

" I know how you feel. But, what they are doing is for your own good." The old man said while walking near her.

" Your father loves you very much. Even after the mistress died he took care of you as much as he could. But, your condition is making it hard for him."

"No, you might be right about him loving me. But, it was in the past. Now he has two new kids who are normal. Unlike me." Viola said sadly.

The old butler stood there with a sad look. He huffed and sat by her. He held her hand and said," I just want you to know. No matter what you do, there will always be someone by your side. This old man will always love you." Then he gave her a huged her.

The girl just cried in his embrace.

Pov change:

My name is viola Woods. Daughter of Fred Woods and Nora Woods.

My mom died right after giving birth to me.

She was attacked by someone, she was badly injured.

My dad was devastated but he was a strong man. He took care of me as much as he could.

He gave me all the love he could and more. For that I thank him.

I was born with a condition. I had a huge urge to drink blood. My dad had many doctors check me but they couldn't find any cure for me. So, made me control my urges. But, you can never lock away something that is a part of you.

As I grew older my urges grew stronger and it was becoming harder to control it.

When I was 12, my dad remarried. She was a rich noble women. The daughter of my dad's business partner. It was mostly a business marriage.

The moment she saw me she never loved me. Well most step moms do that. But after hearing about my condition she became more scared of me.

As time went by, she became pregnant and later gave birth to a pair of twins. A girl and a boy.

After becoming a mother she became more paranoid. She became more afraid of me.

She thought I might attack her kids.

She tried to make my dad hate me by telling lies. At first, my dad ignored it but after sometime he started to agree with her.

He started to love the twins more then me. It became so bad that he started to ignore me.

I only had the old butler to help me.

It was going normally for years. Until one day.

I used to go to school. Because, I was able to control my urges. But one day my control became useless as I attacked one of my classmates. I drank his blood, then I was in bless.

I drank so much of his blood that he died.

My dad was able to cover it up, but his love for me was forever gone. Because of my step mom he locked me in my room and took away my freedom. It was for my and others good he said. But I knew he was scared of me.

As I stayed alone I became more uncontrolled. My urges became more frequent and I attacked anyone who came to me.

Everybody ignored me but the old man.

My life became so dull and boring.

But one day, I heard form one of the maids that the old man died. He was attacked by a gang.

I became mad but I stayed quite.

At the middle of the night I ran out of my home. I broke the window and ran.

At night my strength was enhanced.

My goal was to hunt down the gang who killed the old man and quench my thirst by drinking there blood.

Hehehe.

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/Author note: Give me power stones.

And also no heram, to much work. So, these who wanted a heram suck it.🤡