quik little story

The wind whipped at the faces of the winter vampire soldiers. The snow was getting deeper and deeper every mile they walked. They were coming back from the war against the autumn vampires. The autrumn won and the winter were forced to come back home. But one little autumn human girl decided to tag along in curiousity.  Humans and vampires were allies. Usually the humans would eventually turn into vampires after being bitten.sentance in the autumn tounge. Flit spoke fluently and he had a little accent. The little girl looked down.

"I don't have them." she said.

Flit raised his eyebrows and picked her up from the snow. "Are you even cold?"

The little girl nodded "I don't mind."

"I'll take you to the king. He'll take care of you." Flit said.

The little girl's eye widened "But they say the winter vampire king is a bad man! He drinks blood!"

"Autumn vampires drink blood in order to stay alive. We don't have to drink blood unless we want to or

The little autumn girl's parents were already dead so she had no idea what was either right or wrong. One of the winter soldiers, named Flit noticed her. Flit walked the oppisite direction towards the little girl.

"Shouldn't you be at home?" Flit asked "Your parents will be worried about you."

The little girl didn't understand the lunguage of the winter. She just stared at him. Flit sighed and repeated the have to." Flit said "He won't eat you."

As all legends of vampires, every type of vampire do not age. The vampire king stays king unless he wants to retire. This vampire king had been king for two years now. The little girl seemed a little worried about the winter king..

"By the way little girl. What's your name?" He asked.

The little girl shrugged "I don' remember."

"That's not good. Let the king name you." Flit said.

When the winter soldiers came into the city of Arobose they all went to their homes. Flit just trudged in the snow up to the castle of the king.  He still was carying the little girl. Before he entered a guard asked "What do you want to see the king about?"

"I have a little gift for the king. Anyway he can take better care of this girl than I could." Flit answered.

The guard nodded in agreement "Yes, you have your own family to take care of anyway right?"

Flit nodded and walked inside the stone castle. It took a while for Flit to find the king. He was in one of the drawing rooms on the sofa reading a thick book. The king looked up "Oh who is the girl, Flit?"

The king remembered everyone he met in his whole life. He especially remembered Flit since they were friends when they were younger.

"King Enar, this girl is from Lariana." Flit started "She followed us while we were traveling back."

Enar sat up and set his book down. "Give me the girl. I'll take care of her."

Flit set her down beside Enar,  bowed and walked out of the room leaving the little girl in Enar's responsibility. The little girl looke frightened and was staring at Enar. The winter king knelt down to her and rubbed her hair  "You'll learn how to speak this luanguage.'

The little girl didn't understand and started crying, terrified and regreted following the winter soldiers. Enar hugged her tightly 'Come on there is notihing to be afraid about.'

She was still trembling. Her little whimpers made her more pathetic than she was in the begining of her life. Enar was still hugging her close to him stroking her short brown hair 'Sshh don't cry it'll be alright."

It seemed impossible for the little girl to be brave enough to stop trembling. Enar sighed and picked her up "I will name you Elsa."

The little girl -now named Elsa- Thought he just said some sentance in his own language. Elsa still cried and Enar did his best to confert her. A good rest would help her greatly. So then, the winter king picked up Elsa and walked her to his bedroom. He set her down in his large bed, as he set the large, warm blankets over her small body. Elsa seemed to be really warm.

"Get some sleep." Enar rubbed her head.

Elsa understood that she could get some sleep, but didn't understand what he said. The little girl closed her eyes and finally relaxed. With a smile, Enar rubbed the autumn girl's brown hair and picked up his book to read it some more.

Days later, Elsa began to understand her name and some words like 'walk' 'night' 'food' 'knife'' and other things like that.  Like any other child she clung on somone that she deprended on; Enar. She held onto his arm or hand almost all the time. Enar found it funny how she ran toward him and how she pronounced Enar's name. Elsa would say "Enah."

"Elsa!" Enar called from one of the music rooms "Where are you?"

There was a little rustle underneath  him and Elsa poped up from under the rug "Enah!" she exlaimed with a piece of paper with music on it. Enar laughed and took the paper from her hands. Elsa whined and tried pulling it back.

"You like it eh?" he asked.

Elsa whined and grabbed it away from him and ran away into another room. The litle patter of her footsteps were one of the sweetest sounds Enar had ever heard.  Elsa ran back with something else in her hand; She walked up to him with a dagger.

"What this?" she asked in her little accent.

"It's called a dagger." Enar grabbed it from her "It's dangerous so don't use it."

Elsa looked like she was about to cry 'Sorry.'

Enar picked her up 'No no don't cry. Please don't. It'll be okay.'

But Elsa did cry on his shoulder like any other little girl would do after they thought or knew that they did something wrong.  The funny thing was that there was nothing wrong with holding a dagger without hurting anyone. The winter king hushed her as much as he could.