My name, is Scarlett.
                               Apparently, I'm a child of the dead.
                    I never knew it though, not till a few months ago, when I turned 16.
                        I feel so, stupid because, it was so obvious!
                                       Let me explain.      

17 years ago, my mom moved to Transylvania, to study the semi-ruined castle of the
infamous Count Dracula. Of course, that's not his real name. Count Vlad Dracul, as it seems, was a real person. Is, sorry, he is a real person. Sorry, it's just, I'm still getting used to the idea.Well, she went to Transylvania to study the castle, and after only a few months, left. She had to leave, but she had met someone she thought she loved. It just, couldn't work out though. My father, who was the guy she left behind, slipped a note into her suitcase. It was this:
                                        My Dearest Love,
                                     T'Would it be possible for a heart to shatter, mine would be in a million pieces   for I know you must depart. How has it come my dove, that I never once  changed you? Alas, my sweet, I did not, and still, you are free to roam! I should only wish, that you could have stayed longer, and I may get to know you better, and then live to eternity with you at my side. For  your life...for your life! You had such life in your eyes! If only, if only I could see that again, if only I  could see the life in your eyes again, in a year, two years, to only see it again. The life in your eyes would have made a lovely trait, should we have had a child. My sweet! I'm sorry, for mentioning it again, I know no one would want a child with me as their sire. Though my love, could you blame me? I wasn't the man I once was, but my dear, you revived him, if only for a short while. I will now strive to opress the beast in me, and strive to be the gentleman you saw in me. I deplore you though, don't forget me. Never forget how you saw me as the kind man, even in my darker hourse. My love you must surely understand, never forget me, for as long as I live, I shall never forget you.
                                                    Adieu, my love,
                                                   Adieu.
              It was the only thing, I had seen before my 16th birthday. The only thing, and I had seen it eight years before.