**Disclaimer: The author of this story will surprise you**
Halloween wasn’t always about trick-or-treating or dressing up in costumes---nope, it was about monsters revealing their true identities and roaming around freely, killing whoever they pleased without anyone tying it back to them.
Among them were two vampires, a mother named Evangeline Le Rouge and a daughter named Crimson Le Rouge. Now these two have lived for thousands of years, feeding off the blood of humans and animals alike, but even though they love each other a lot, they get on each other’s nerves and fight almost constantly. Evangeline was Sovereign, and Crimson, being Evangeline’s daughter, was a Scion as well as a Primeval.
One day on the hunt, Evangeline and Crimson were disemboweling brown bears in Transylvania, drinking their blood and ripping out their guts and intestines, like normal, when Evangeline looked over at Crimson and that she was getting blood all over her outfit.
“Crimson, do you realize you’re getting blood all over yourself? You KNOW how hard it is to get blood out!”
Crimson stops eating and looks at her mother.
“MOTHER, it’s only hard to get blood out when it’s dried and the blood isn’t dry now -- it’ll come out easily, so just go back to eating your bear. I mean, like you said before, food is better warm than cold so you should just dig back in before the bear goes cold,” Crimson replied, before going back to messily slurping up intestines.
Evangeline was staring at her daughter, trying to process the attitude she had just heard come out of her daughter’s mouth.
“You’re going to scare away potential mates if you keep eating like you have no manners,” Evangeline finally says, popping the liver in her mouth and crossing her arms.
Crimson stops eating and stands, balling her fists up.
“Can we NOT talk about this right now? I TOLD you I’m not ready for a mate! I want to be my own vampire, and when I’m ready, I’ll find a mate and settle down with that being!” Evangeline growls, looking angrily at Crimson.
“How dare you growl at me little girl? I’m your mother and Sovereign. You should respect that and obey me.”
Crimson just looks at her mother and growls loudly before pouncing at Evangeline, claws and fangs bared...
To be continued.
-Crimson Le Rouge
 Sovereign: royalty, the founder of the clan
 Scion: royalty, the chosen child of the Sovereign
 Primeval: high ranking elder, normally child of Sovereign