Gothic Evil Bad Girls A Vampire novel

Chapter Eight-Tours

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~~~Gothic Vampire Restroom in which Amy disappears in when bathroom in the 16th Century Romanian Vampire costume~~~

Section V

Part IX

London, England,

September 15, 2014,

8:00 PM.

The sign read:

"Vampire Tours".

Ethan gripped his blue coat.

He shivered by the unnatural cold.

"Damn it!".

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He stopped near an arched wall.

"Sunt mort de mers noaptea, băiatul umane. Se mai distreaza-ma ca un copil de lumină îndrăzneşte să sosească aici de peretii arcuite", a Romanian girl spoke in an heavily accented European voice that was hypnotic.

"The walls are old. It helps with the ancient world in which it was built. In my...", Ethan begun to say, when he gazed at the girl's 16th century crimson red gown. Her black boots glided along the cobbled ground; her long, black colored hair fell down her back; her pale face was rotting away. He screamed as her long fingernails raked across his neck.

And, ignoring his screams, bared her sharp fangs...and fed hungrily until her mouth was splattered with Martin's blood...and he was near death.

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(English translation of Romanian Vampire text/dialogue-full)

"The Dead are walking at night, human boy. It amuses me that a child of Light dares to arrive here by the Arched Walls".

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The Great Blackness consumed him.

Voices spoke in rapid Romanian.

"Queen'S alte fiica a ucis un baiat umane. Ea hranite cu sângele; ea este un sânge ripper. Regele va reusea s-o omoare. Era foarte prost; era foarte imatur ...

... "Da, ea va suferi; ea va suferi întotdeauna. Este vechea modalitate de poporul nostru; acesta este felul nostru de terenuri...si a satului. Spune preotul. Şi cei care dracu Vampiri pentru lor nenorocite moduri. Timp de secole, au muscat noastre fiice; le-am folosit de secole hrana noastră să pretindă că aparţin aici, la Londra. Dar acum le-am stricat noi cu minciuna. Si acum traiesc in sicrie în întuneric...în aşteptare închisori pentru oamenii sa-l omoare...în aşteptare pentru orice sansa de a ne transforma în morţi-vii. Şi, pentru o dată, nimic nu le veni stop...Daca nu ne-am opri-le. Şi, pentru noi, moartea lor va fi primitoare ca ne conduceţi ascuţite miza în inimile lor rele...si a rid oraşul nostru din morţi", Tom Gri vorbea tare Roman prietenii.

"Avem nevoie usturoi, apa sfintita, si crucea de argint din Biserica, Dymitri".

"Acesta va fi adoptată, DOMNIA-TA . El va aparea în curând".

- "Fii cu ochii pe el".

- "Domnia-ta".

Şi el se inclina...si l-au lasat in pace sa participe la alte importante chestiuni de afaceri în oraş...în timp ce luna plina incandescente lui plutea deasupra capului lui...si i-a provocat lui să-i tremure de groaza.

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(English translation-full)

The Queen's other daughter has murdered a human boy. She fed on his blood; she is a blood ripper. The King will slay her. She was very stupid; she was very immature...

..."Yes, she will suffer; she will always suffer. It is the ancient way of our people; it is the way of our lands...And the village. Tell the Priest. And those who damn the Vampires for their bloody ways. For centuries, they've bitten our daughters; for centuries they've used our food to pretend that they belong here in London. But now they've ruined us with their lies. And now they live in their coffins in the dark Dungeons...waiting for humans to kill...waiting for any chance to turn us into the Undead. And, for once, nothing came stop them...Unless we stop them ourselves. And, for us, their deaths will be welcoming as we drive sharp stakes into their evil hearts...and rid our city of the Undead", Tom Gray spoke loudly to his Romanian friends.

"We need garlic, Holy Water, and silver cross from the Church, Dymitri".

"It will be done, M'Lord. He will arise soon".

"Keep an eye on him".

"M'Lord".

And he bowed...and left him alone to attend to other important business matters in town...while the full moon's glow hovered above his head...and caused him to shiver with horror.

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