Beeing a vampire its eyesore seriously,  sleeping all day like lazy cats and  emerging at night


    for   some quick pleasure  and obviously some blood to quench your hunger.


    Not really an example for a race who claim to be elite noble, for example they could be


    monstrous inventor, scientist or other kind of wonder  but no  just some dumbfounded beast.


    Well at first i wasnt a vampire, just an average poor human desperately trying to survive in


    the city of Toledo, abandonned  at birth by my mother at the orphanage "madre de dios" in


    1835, i was name by the superior nun, “Sid Garcias” yeah a reference of “El Sid”.


    Story of Fernanda


    The superior nun with a lovely name of   Fernanda Domingo was raise in Toledo,  till her 20th


    (1805) birthday live an happy life with her fiancé and  her family but everything change when


    she was going to search some medicinal herb  for her dad  out of the city,  attacked and raped by a group of mountain  bandit .


    Left half dead at the side of road, Fernanda was suffering  like hell and crying, her dress was


    cut appart, bruise all over her body,  bleeding  nose,  lips cut, waiting the kiss of the death  for not shaming her family .


    An old monk of small village near Toledo found Fernanda in the midle of the night,  bring her back  on his back  to the city  and after few hours found a doctor but the old monk fall down due to excess effort  and die.


    The doctor  know pretty well Fernanda since she was a child, after  administrating a painkiller  and heal the wound  who was life threating  he ask to a nurse to be in charge of her  for a month .


    With an heavy heart  he go to  the house of the  domingo family and knock at the doorbell.


    Doctor- “ Miguel come fast I need to talk to you, its Antonio” , after a couple of heavy knock  someone come  pesting


    Miguel(father of Fernanda)- “I hope its you fernanda  cause we are dead worry”, opening the door  and with a surprise face ask “Antonio, pal  what the hell are you doing here in the midle of the night , ? I was waiting my  little dada ”


    Antonio-“I know buddy its late but its about anda”,  with a anxious face he said that


    Miguel-“what ? tell me why are you so pale ? and why you want to talk about dada she is gone to take my medecine  once per month  but she is late again” beginning to be anxious with the attitude of his childhood friend  M. ask out of the blue“ don’t tell me something happen!!”


    A-“a monk  bring her back in horrible state , called your wife and come to the  hospital as quick as you can, and  her savior die also, a true miracle  someone as old  as him could bring her back in one go “ after viewing his best friend in state of panic, slap him, “ not the time to panic buddy, little anda is waiting her family  “ the doctor  said in angry voice and left returning to the hospital .


    Quickly  Miguel  wake up his wife Soledad , together came to the hospital at the side  of their poor daughter,  when they saw the state of their  child, Soledad nearly fall down crying but Miguel support  her .


    After this nightmare, Fernanda fiancé broke up  and left her, with 2 big scar, one begin on the


    left jaw descend  threw the lips and the second passing  on the right eyes, she  stay one


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    month  at the hospital and 3 month at the house of her parent with fear to be assault again.


    Some years   past and to repays the benevolent  monk, she enter a convent, and after ten


    years founding  the orphanage  “madre de dios”  in the consentement of the church.


    Sid POV:


    The time at the  orphanage was passing, after  a decade,  (1845),time was hard, and budget of


    the orphanage was halfcut,  stealing some apple  and bread for the  other orphan and me, I


    was the oldest  in the group, cause usually parents want young child so the youngest leave first  .


    A day, late in the evening , a goddess appear at the orphanage, a young lady,  with blue eyes


    as deep as the ocean,  beautiful black  silk hair, pale  white skin  and an aura of a noble.


    I  called the other


    Sid: “ hey guys come here,  someone will have a jackpot adoption it seem” with a joyful mask hiding my regret  I said that, already  guessing  someone else will departing for a life full of luxury, eduado answer me


    Eduardo: “ wow , I gamble  1 pesos, I will go with this hoty” with a bright smile full of confidence,  the cheerful  one of the group, always  with a big smile, 7years old


    Pablo: “I gamble on  Sid, 10 pesos you will be the chosen one this time”, pablos said  with some assurance and anxiousness, this  fellow one   always  the first for seeing  when  other are feelling well or down  and always with a book , 8 years old.


    Sid: “No way, im too old,   I suppose that will be you Pablo, you are the most intelligent of group , noble like intelligent kid  “  I reply, I was sure pablos wil be adopted.


    Pablo:” Thanks  for the praise but I feel this one fine lady searching  for a mature one like you “ he  answer me with a mischevious grin


    Eduardo:” really how you can say that kind of thing smart ass ? Doubting pablos


    Pablo:” I don’t know , I feel  it that way”  saying that while admiring the  Lady .


    The  chit chat follow 5 more minute between us till mother Fernanda call Pablo and me, we


    present ourself  to the angel  and she reply:


    Goddess:” I, nice to meet you ,  im Anastasia  dragunov, im looking to adopt  both of you “ with a faint smile,  at first we were loss at word  and then with a quick movement  pablo and me embrace each other   crying at the same time “ yes  we want to be adopt”.


    After that the magnificient Anastasia talk with  Fernanda at her desk few hours  to fill some paper  and  donate  it seem a huge amount of money  cause mother  Fernanda was  speechless, while we said goodbye to  our brother orphan .


    Finaly Fernanda hugging  us  saying  she was proud of us and if we ever need help , advice  or


    anything else,  the orphanage doors will be always open .Crying like babys,  we hug  stronger


    mother Fernanda and  I whisper : “in my heart you will stay my mother even if im adopted”


    after blushing  she hug us 5 more minutes in front of the house I spend my childhood.


    In face  of us  miss Anastasia was waiting us  at side of a  horsedrawn, without  delaying  our


    future mother, we climb up in the horsedrawn and wave  a final goodbye to Fernanda and the other kids.