Athelaide's Point of View

Whoever this woman may be, she is lucky that my so called master arrived or someone's would be on this floor.

"Don't kill my first pet, Rosy," he chuckled.

"Well you better teach her some manners, or I will," she smirked, while looking at me.

Well I guess she needs to learn some manners as well.

"Anyways, I need to get going. Bye," she said, before exiting.

"Now what was all that about?"

I just looked at him blankly before saying," I accidentally bumped into her."

He shook his head while saying, "She can be a bit mean, just stay out of her way simply."

Hmm, well if she gets in mine, that's another thing.

I nodded my head, before resuming my little tour of the mansion.

When I was done exploring the mansion, I went back to my room, thinking about my family.

This house brought back memories I tried to forget.

Soon, the door opened and in walked master.

"I have guests over, so you better be on your best behaviour or you shall be punished."

That was bold and quick. Does he think vampires rule the world or is it because I am his so called pet?

He motioned for me to follow him, while he led the way into one of the lounge rooms, which soft voices could be heard from.

"This here is my new pet I was telling you guys about," master said, looking at me then to Rosy and a tall, dark haired man, with emerald green eyes and one gorgeous jaw line. 

I think I am falling in love already and didn't Rosy whatever say she was leaving.

"I can definitely see why Rose doesn't like her," the guy smirked. "She is definitely a hard to find type."

I know I am. 

"Oh please," Rose scoffed. "Anyways, I will you two guys alone." She walked out of the room and to where ever it is she is going.

"So what's her name or does she talk?" The man away asked.

"Maybe you should consider getting yourself a pet, Damon, and yes, she does speak."

"Hmm, do you not like sharing Xavier," Damon smirked. "So what is your name?" His attention back on me.

"Athelaide, sir," I said quietly.

"Interesting name," he said, while thinking. "Who is your mother?" He randomly asked.

Just thinking about my family brought back memories that I didn't want to render remember.

"Who the hell are you to ask about my family?!" I burst out without thinking, before quickly dashing off to my room before any of them could react.