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10/21/2020 

Writing Example: It's lame, I know!
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Nickola hadn't expected that she would be targeted by some 'pirate people'. For some reason, she went to the edge of the pacific ocean and was cleaning her hands from playing the sand, when she felt a presence behind her. "Nick! If that is you, leave me alone! Don't try to but a crab down my shirt again!" She said as she straightened up and turned to face the person behind her, thinking it was her brother. The person was definitely not her brother, but she wouldn't get a good look anyway, because as soon as she turned around, she was hit in the head with a long piece of wood.

The sounds of chains, banging against a stone wall, woke Nickola up. She groggily looked around her, letting her eyes adjust to the blackness that surrounded her. She was in a cell... no a well?... it was hard to tell in the darkness. She blinked her eyes and tried to move but found that she wasn't able to, the clinking sound was the chains attached to her feet and hands, immobilizing her. She grew frantic and began to call out for help. "Help!" She shouted as loudly as she could. -Nothing- She tried three more times and still no one came to her rescue.

Many hours passed by and she grew hungry. She didn't know how long she had been down in the darkness or how long she had been chained. A loud clanking sound, a squeak of a door, and footsteps descending the stairs told her that someone was coming down the stairs, either a rescuer or a torturer. Sandy-blond hair, a wicked grin, and blood smeared all over his face. - definitely, a rescuer- her brother Klaus. "Nickola, what kind of trouble have you gotten into now?" He asked her as he broke the chains off of her and held her up. "Thanks for asking if I am ok!" She snapped at him, as she rushed up the stairs, and to one of her captors and sank her fangs into him without mercy.

She drained the human and fed or killed the rest. "Now that we have the crew dead, what are we gonna do? Where are we gonna go?" She asked her brother with a raised brow as she turned to him as he walked up the stairs. They stood silent for some time before Klaus answered her. "Anywhere you want to go, dear sister!"

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