Friday, 17 September 2010
08:26:37 PM (GMT)
I Did Say I Might Post A Preview =)
The two Van Hellsin brothers are mysterious, brilliant, musically talented and drop
dead gorgeous. But maybe drop dead gorgeous is too literal than one would like, the
brother’s actually are dead, not just dead dead, they’re living dead, creatures
of the night, immortals or more commonly known as, vampires. Originally humans of a
well respected wealthy family from the eighteen hundreds the Van Hellsin brothers
were changed into vampires in their late teen years and have since then been
vampires, living in their parent’s mansion that was built in 1803 with servants and
an all star staff.
P.S They're Last Name's To Sound Like Hell, And Sin XD Thus That's How Hellsin Was
The house was eerily quite like it had been ever since my parents had passed away and
the parties had stopped. I guess I should’ve been used to it by now since it’s
been over one hundred years now since my parents had gone. Mother had only been
twenty four when she had me and father had been twenty five that was back in 1804 the
current time was in the two thousands so it seemed so silly that I wasn’t used to
it. But growing up with two successful parents that were famous for their wealth
meant that there would always be parties and events going on in your house and never
once a moment’s rest. There was also the fact that you were expected to be perfect,
to play the most beautiful music ever on the piano and the looks of a god and the
smarts to go along with all of it, yeah that wasn’t me so my rightful place as heir
of the Van Hellsin legacy was taken away by my charming and sweet younger brother,
Dimitri Van Hellsin. Now I hadn’t been one to speak up, get mad or ever disobey my
parent’s but when my rightful position was taken away by my younger brother, you
could imagine that I got pissed and lashed out. I could say everything was my fault,
my parent’s death and my brother’s change. But really I blame it on my need for
revenge, this seething intense burning desire buried deep within my heart and mind.
I had gone out the night after my eighteenth birthday, the day that I was to be told
I would not inherit my rightful place as the heir of Van Hellsin corporations. In a
rage I had gone into town and gotten drunk at the bar and had meet a woman of
elegance and grace, Vivian Morillian. At the time I hadn’t known she was a vampire,
or the fact that she was planning to turn me into one, I just wanted the world to go
away, so when she said she could make that happen...I leapt on the chance and took it
and then I became a vampire instead of dying and not ever coming back. With my
newfound powers I returned home to take revenge upon my family, horrible flashbacks
still haunt me to this day, my mother screaming for her life as I bit her and drank
all of her blood until she lay motionless and dead after that I had attacked my
father, the man who had once seemed so strong had then become so weak and pitiful,
pleading for his life and for Dimitri to live on. After I killed him in anger for him
pleading for Dimitri’s life I had gone to kill my little brother, only to find him
out in the hallway ready and waiting for me, I had only taken a moment to wipe away
the blood on my face with my sleeve before I approached him, I can still remember the
words he said to me that day.
“Jealousy always was for worthless fools, and today I found out that you were
one.” Just being reminded of these words still gets me fired up, it had made no
sense, I had tried to kill him, sucked him dry but somehow my blood had run free and
had fallen into his mouth, thus turning my brother into a vampire. After he came
around the next day, he was declared the official heir of the Van Hellsin legacy as
it said in my father’s will and soon took over the company, at the age of 17, 17!
In the end it seemed like my revenge would never be succeed, my father had gotten
what he wanted...for my brother to live and take on the company. And to this day it
still made me mad, I just wanted to take his head and-!
My hands slammed down on the piano’s keyboard as unwanted thoughts of killing my
brother once again floated into my head and taunted me with the glory of taking my
rightful place back. But in this time and age even with all my experience and smarts
it’d be pretty hard to kill my own brother and dispose of him, he was the head of a
major company now and even went to high school, I think he went there purposely just
to make it even harder for me to kill him...and then there was the fact that he had
made me known as his brother too, he even forced me into going to school with him,
although to me it wasn’t worth it. Grade twelve and I was eighteen to people in my
grade it seemed like I had just failed last year’s class. So instead I skipped
school often until the principal would call me up himself and yell into my ear until
I just wanted to crush his head, but of course like I said, if I was to kill in this
day and age it wouldn’t be easy to get away with so instead I obeyed.
“Master Demon how long are you going to practice if I may interrupt you to ask,
supper is in the great hall down stairs and waiting.” Ms. Kolia asked me as she
loudly opened the music room’s doors so they squeaked, sighing I looked up at her
and just raised an eyebrow before turning back to my piano and closing the lid.
Pushing the piano’s chair away so I could get out because I overly too tall I
turned to face the simple maid and scowled at her, I hated when people interrupted my
piano sessions, it was the only thing that could calm me.
“I’ll be there in awhile.” I responded, Ms. Kolia went on to laugh and walked
out of the room, slamming the huge wooden door with gold cuts in it behind her.
Pushing my hand thru my hair I sighed and looked around at the room with shelves and
shelves of music along with guitars, harps, violins and many other sorts of musical
instruments. The walls were a dark green with a dark mahogany wood as the baseboards
and flooring, the ceiling was high and painted white and was pulled together by big
and wide windows with abnormally large windowsills. This was the only place that held
happy memories for me as a kid, the only place where I had ever felt right, sitting
on the piano chair and playing the piano. Without further hesitation and wanting to
get out of here before another maid came looking for me to annoy me I placed my music
sheets back and scattered from the room.
Taking my time as I walked down to the grand dining room I rustled my hair with my
hand again, amazing I had been eighteen for so long now and it still held it’s dark
brown color that it had had a long time ago, the only thing that had really changed
when I was turned into a vampire was my eyes, they went from brown to dark brown
mixed with some redish color, but that was probably only because my eyes turned red
when I attacked someone.
That's All I've Got Whipped Up From Now, Laterz.