Historia's stumping footsteps could be heard in the trees as she dashed through the forest, crunching the leaves beneath her feet, panting and gasping while she kept a firm handle on the side bag hanging with a single strap over her shoulder.
Although her long full body dress was slowing her down, and her thin pumps let through the pain of stepping on rocks, she kept going. Behind her was a pack of vampires growling and grunting, desperate to catch up. Some leaped from tree to tree while others crackled the twigs below.
In her bag she had the straw doll imprisoning Grey's soul and the fickle illusion he created to communicate with her. "Why are they chasing us!? Vampires normally never leave their cave! Most people thought they were extinct,"
"They're not chasing us, they're chasing you," Grey replied, "Someone must have figured out who you are!"
Ugh, I feel like this novel keeps getting more and more complicated the more chapters I write. WHYYY?(ノ`Д´)ノ彡┻━┻ Anyway, add to your library if you like it and I finally got...not 10, not 20 but 50 COLLECTIONS!(・∀・) I don't care, I'm celebrating this!!! YEEEEESSS! Thanks a lot for the support, I appreciate it a lot! See you next chapter!