The Blood Hourglass

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I stand alone in this vast ice and snow, feeling the boundless loneliness and cold. I don’t know how long I’ve been standing like this. I’ve already felt very tired, so I lie down. Maybe it’s cold on the snow, but for me, that’s nothing, because for a person, the cold outside It is far less than the coldness of your heart, and when you really feel cold, then it is no different for you to live and die. I just lie down quietly, as if I fell asleep. Gradually, I felt the warmth around my body, and this kind of warmth also made me want to sleep more and more. I think this is the moment when I really will walk into death! Don’t people often say it? When you die in cold weather and snow, what you feel is not cold, but warm.

"I shouldn't be able to go to heaven!" I sighed in my heart. After all, there is the blood that cannot be redeemed in my body, so even if I have never done anything before, even if I pull the corner of God's pants and beg for forgiveness, it is impossible to be accepted!

"But what is God? Because people believe in him, he is the god. If people believe in me, am I not also a god?" My heart flashed once again the arrogance of despising all the gods. This should be what some people call "blasphemy" against theocracy! But I don't care, I didn't care before, and I don't care now, and I won't in the future, if there is a future. A trace of warmth flows into my body, and bursts of sleepiness hit me. It seems that I really have to go to hell! But there is heaven to me, because there are my parents, my happy past, and my true self. There I don’t need to pretend to be like a thief to meet people, and I don’t need to be afraid to let others know. I am a vampire and stay away from others. over there. . . . . What will it look like there?

Suddenly, I felt that some thick liquid was flowing into my mouth. The pure and sweet taste will never be forgotten for a lifetime. It is the spring water of life-blood. With the slightest inhalation into the body, the body suddenly heated up, I think even the snow under the body will be completely melted!

"It seems that now I can't even go to hell!" Although I don't know why there is blood flowing into my mouth in this empty snowfield, but for me, there is blood. For vampires who have power and life, it shouldn't be a bad thing!

"Jing'er, wake up soon!" I dimly heard someone calling my name. The voice was so familiar, but I couldn't remember where I heard it, and whose voice it was. .

"Master, can this work?" another voice asked.

"Yeah, Master, you have shed so much blood, will you be okay?" Now it is another mother-in-law's voice question, and the words are full of concern.

"I'm okay, as long as Jing'er can wake up, it doesn't matter if she bleeds more. Just wait for more." The familiar voice said again.

"Who are you?" I asked, but I couldn't make a sound. I wanted to stand up, but I couldn't move my whole body. I couldn't even open my eyes. What's wrong with me? Am I not dead yet? Why can't the body move? The more I couldn't move, the more I wanted to move, so I struggled desperately and finally opened my eyes.

"This is..." Looking at everything in front of me, it was no longer the ice and snow, but a warm room, a room that made me feel familiar.

"Jing'er? You really have to wake up, you finally wake up!" He shouted to me excitedly. His voice made my head hum.

"You are..." I looked at them, their familiar faces, but my mind was blank, just can't remember, who are they? Why are they in front of my eyes, seeing me open my eyes so excited.

"Jing'er, what's the matter with you? Don't you even remember who I am?" His excitement was asked by me, and all of a sudden disappeared.

"Wait, let me think about it, I seem to know you, but now my mind is a little confused, I can't remember it anymore." I stopped him. Then I raised my hand and touched my forehead. I only felt a bit cold on my forehead, and my hand was very numb, as if I hadn't moved for a long time. Could it be that I slept for a long time? But didn’t I stand up all the time and just lay down and fell asleep not long ago?

And the three of them just stood in front of the bed blankly, staring straight at me, and didn't ask me any more headaches. And I also observe them, thinking about what they are thinking, who are they? Why do they seem to be very nervous about me, can it be said that they are my relatives? But, don’t I have no relatives in this world?

"Master, I wonder if Miss Jinger has slept for too long, her mind is a little inflexible, let her rest first, you should stop the bleeding first!" The mother-in-law said to him who was standing in front of me. Until now, I found that his left wrist was bleeding continuously.

"Oh, I forgot about it." As he said, he clenched his left hand with his right hand. After a while, I wiped it with a handkerchief, and it didn't even leave a trace, as if I had never been injured.

"Obasan, you know me too." I turned my face to look at the old woman standing beside him and asked.

"Of course, you are the only girl I have ever seen brought home by the young master!" The Obasan replied in surprise.

"Are you also a vampire?" I asked in surprise looking at his wrist.

"You didn't know this for a long time." He looked at me and said with a smile.

"Are we familiar?" I asked again.

"It's not a question of familiarity, but that I am your father and you are my daughter." He said solemnly.

"You are my father, how is this possible? My father left me a long time ago." I know I had a biological father and an adoptive father, but now they are no longer there, but the person in front of me says he is mine. father?

"Your former two fathers are indeed gone, so now I am your father!" He explained with a gentle smile.

"Really? But why don't I know anything?" I still asked suspiciously.

"Then how do I know, don't you even know me now?" He did not answer my question, which made me even more suspicious.

"Well, whether you say it or not, wait until I wake up tomorrow!" I looked out the window and said. Now I really can't remember anything, so I think maybe even if I sleep well, I will remember everything tomorrow, including who they are and whether he is my father or not.

"Do you still want to sleep?" He asked suddenly in surprise.

"Why can't I sleep?" I asked puzzled.

"You have slept for many days. If you go to sleep, you won't be awake again!" He said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I will wake up tomorrow morning, and I will know who you are and if you are my father." I said and closed my eyes again.

"I will wake up!" I said to myself like this in my heart.

Because I want to know who they are who care about me so much, and whether this father is true or false, but whether he is true or false, his concern for me touches me so much, so I am already in this world No longer alone, no longer just feel alone and cold, I must wake up, wake up to face everything as warm as the sun.

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