Human In A Family Of Vampires

Date: 2/20/2019

I was a human adopted by a vampire who had three other vampire daughters. One of the three daughters was jealous of me over the facts that I got more attention from mother because of being human. The mansion we lived in had a monster shelter in the basement, where homeless monsters stayed. I was down visiting them in the morning before I decided to head upstairs. Upon going up to the main lobby, mother had approached gotten me a 70 foot tall Christmas tree for my room on the top floor of the mansion. I was so excited, and I wanted to be sure to put my new tree up before the visitors arrived, by which I mean the library goers, because there was a public library on the second floor. I went upstairs in hopes of going to my room to see where I could put my tree, but I visited the library first. There were a lot of book shelves, which was normal, but in between the shelves were A LOT of coffins! Way too many coffins. I was just wandering and trying to decided which coffin was my favorite— since they were all so different— when I noticed a steam punk man with a light saber who started running at me. I greeted him kindly despite his aggressive action, as he introduced himself as a professional Vampire Hunter. He was nearly about to kill me when he realized that I was not a vampire. He said that I was in a dangerous place, and that I should come with him. I assured him that the Vampire Queen was my step-mother, and that he was the one who needed saving since all the library patrons would be there any minute. I quickly ushered him to my room before mother could catch any sign of him being there.