Sarha

The night was cool. The air was still and i was finally alone or so i thought. laying as still as a statue in the woods in a small clearing under a tree at the edge of the woods on my back with my eyes closed.
Wandering out of the woods a little girl no older than  five approached me. Her blood smell sweet with a sharp after thought.
" Who are you?"She asked.  Not what but who.
"I am Death herself, "I paused, "I am a vampire."
"Are you going to kill me? You don't look like a killer. "the little girl replied.
By now she was standing above me looking down at me.
"My mama says your kind is evil and wouldn't pause a second to kill me. My papa says that is why him and mommy go hunting all the time. They never catch anything. I don't think but there is always ash on  'm  when they get back. Also they said they would take me with  'm one day."She ramble on and on.
"Is that why you're out here all on your own? You were looking for them?" I laughed. She was a slayers child that would explain the sharp after thought in her blood scent. Slayers as their name suggest kill. They kill my kind. Vampires."What is your name child?"I asked. "Sarha."She whispered.