#turnedtodarkness

( Baaabe. I don't think it works like that. xD

Mina Harker could feel the stares of a dozen people on the back of her neck as she stood admiring a painting in the Frankenstein household.

  She hated all of them. The way they judged her. They thought she was insane but she knew what she saw. Dracula, the monster that tried to turn her int a creature of the night, murdering her husband in front of her while she could do nothing.

  She swore that she was never going to be that helpless again.

  The black mourning dress paled in comparison to the brighter dresses around her but she paid them no mind. Things like dresses and hairstyles may have been important a lifetime ago but now it was different. Now her innocence was shattered and here she saw the vapidity of it all.

  She really shouldn’t have come here, why did she? An attempt to slip back into society? No, that was shaping up to be a disaster.

  She needed air.

  She went outside with a glass of wine in her hand and felt the cooler air hit her face. She breathed in and shook her head .

  She was not a society girl anymore. She was training to be a hunter and a hunter she would stay.