Ten Years Later
"Nathaniel!" Zara shouted loudly, her voice echoing over the garden and into the training fields.
Valen grinned down at Drac, raising a sword before they clashed the two together, of course Valen was trying his best to teach Dracula to be the greatest swordsman.
"Nathaniel!" Zara called again, frantic for the whereabouts of her brother who ran off with her private journal.
I looked over to the lemon tree, noting the small frail boy at the top branch that I once fell from. He brought an Apple to his lips and took a bite, furrowing his brows as he read the words he knew he shouldn't be.
A small smirk grew on my lips as I noted how much like me he was, curious and mischievous but always seemed like such a good and well behaved child.
"Nathaniel, give your sister back her
