once again i will type a journal entry with a character i made up cuz i was bored.
"V- Vladimir..." her irises turned a bright shade of crimson and her eyes narrowed. "Vladimir Tod. havent seen u since the explosion 3 months ago." a tear escaped her eye. "u left me... u left me to die... " she held up a stake, the tip glimmering with silver and blood. "i was staked to a pole and left to die. AND U DIDNT CARE!!!" she threw the stake onto the ground. "i thought...i thought u cared about me..." Vlad held up his hand. "i knew u were going to die soon enough, but i didnt expect u to survive the explosion. let alone being staked." he glared at the small wooden weapon. Auria stared at him, her eyes wide. "u- u ordered the atta-" "yes, i did," Vlad interrupted, "it was a wonderful sight, too. watching u bleed as the commoners set ur body ablaze." he let out a small chuckle. "but then again, i guess if u want something done right, u have to do it urself." he focused on the stake until it levitated to his expecting hand. "i imagine," he smirked, "that u would want to make a feeble attempt to run, correct?" Auria had no choice. try to run and risk getting captured, or stand here and let her best friend kill her. immediately, she spun on the balls of her feet and broke into a sprint down the devastated path of hollow memories that used to be Bathory. she made it to the high school and hid behind the building. at least wat was left of it. she heard Vlad's footsteps slowing and saw him across the street. surprisingly, he didnt look the least bit irritated that he hadnt found her yet. in fact, he looked pleased. like he wanted her to suffer this way. knowing that eventually, her best friend would be her worst demise. she slowly pushed into his thoughts. hmmmm....he had all the time in the world to look for her. however, he didnt have much time before she did something idiotic and ruined his plans. he was the Pravus, after all, and he got wat he wanted. and he wanted her blood. Auria felt something wrong with his thoughts. they seemed.... forced. wait! she thought, someone must've forced these thoughts into his head using mind control. but who would do that to him? "D'ablo." she whispered. Vlad jerked hs head to the back of the building. she had been spotted. he smirked. his fangs gleamed. "heh-heh... peek-a-boo, i found u!" halfway across the street, he broke into a sprint. if she didnt think of something, she was going to die. by his hands.
(made this plot out of boredom)
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