(Y/n)=Your name
(Y/s)=Your surname

"Mum! Mum!" "What's the matter?" She asked me. "They've accepted me in the ballet!" My mother looked at me with disapproval. "(Y/n)... classical ballet costs and we can't..." "Don't worry. They've said that they see talent in me. They can offer a sort of education grant to make me..." I stopped seeing her contraring expression. "Speak about it with you father." I sighed, at home he was always him to have the last word, but that wasn't important. I have worked hard to enter in the ballet, it was the occasion to realize the dream of my life. I undertook myself in it, but in the end I have convinced him.

I was the first at the rehersal, I wanted to show how much I cared about it. The other girls didn't look at me very well, but I tried not to worry much about that. Why should I worry? The important was that I was there for dancing and the rest didn't count.

"Girls, even if these are only rehersal, don't make mistakrs, we'll have a host." I started to fret. "Don't terrify them." A man with white hair entered, but he had pointly ears and red eyes. He was a vampire. He set his eyes on mine. As I understood that all the others were kneeling I blushed and I hurried to kneeling in turn, asking myself who he was.

The rehersal went on without problems, even if I felt that someone was observing me.

While I was going out another girl stopped me. "Do you wanted to kill all of us?" I turned pale. "Do you know who he was?" "Please, don't quarrel because of me." The vampire had reappeared. "You dance very well, miss (Y/s), I hope to see you soon on stage." And he went away. The girl scowled me before disappearing. I kept still. But who was he? And, moreover, how could he know my name?

The days passed and I felt more and more awkward. He was always there. And that worried me. I had fear that he only wanted to bleed me dry.

In spit of it I still went until my father discovered something. I had no education grant, someone was paying for me. So I spoke about the vampire. My father forbade me to go out. I tried to make him think rationally, but he told me that that monster wanted only to take advantage of me. A short time later my mother was critically ill, but we hadn't enough money to pay her treatments. One day she had a particular critical attack, if they hadn't treated her immediately, she would have died.

My father was trying at any rate to persuade the doctor that we will be able to pay, when a male voice interrupted his pleas. "Treat her, I will take care about everything. "And who you..." Before finishing the sentence my father saw the person who have spoken, he faded and knelt mumbling something. I immediately recognised that voice, but when I turned, I stayed there, looking at that beautiful vampire. "Kneel you, stupid!" Whispered my father. "Please, don't do this." The vampire came near me. "It seems that you don't know who I am. Let me introduce myself. I'm Urd Geales, second progenitor." And he streched out his hand. "(Y/n) (Y/s)." I stared him without knowing what to do. "May you leave us alone for a moment?" My father went away and I looked at him desperate. How could he leave me alone with that vampire? "Don't worry (Y/n), I don't want to hurt you" "What do you want from me, mr Geals?" "Why have you deprived the ballet of your talent?" My eyes went wide. So it was him who had paid. "Mr Geales, I really thank you for what you have done..." "Please, don't be so formal." I looked at him confused. "I can't accept your money. We don't even know each other." Urd smiled. "You're a really good ballet dancer." And he went closer me placing a hand on my check. "And beautiful." He whispered. I blushed. He lowered his head till our lips met. My first kiss, with a vampire. One that could have everything he wanted, but that was there, with me. "Can I invite you for dinner?" "But..." I whispered. "No but. I hope you'll decide to go back in the ballet. Because, in that case, I will have the lucky to have near me the best ballet dancer I know."