I talked to a family doctor so he would be present during Sophia’s transformation, I couldn’t wait long and had an appointment for her the next day. She’s going to go under anaesthesia and won’t feel a thing, the changing take up to six hours and sometimes more in case of complications.
After six very very long hours , the doctor finally tell me that she made it, and she was okay there were no complications during the transformation and that she was in recovery, she won’t wake up until tomorrow.
I ask to take her home, not the school my private home I own a penthouse and I want my baby to be comfortable. They let me check her out and give me her new ID
Name: Sophia Vitale
Gender: female vampire
Date of birth: 6/3/2996 (today’s date)
Category: little, 2 y old
Dom: Dimitri vitale
She’s mine now officially, I take her to my home I have a room all ready for her. Its pastel colours her favourite with a crib, a changing table, all the toys she can imagine, her stuffy Dumbo, pacifiers, bottles, diapers and a wardrobe full of new clothes.
She’ll be in her little space for a while, she can’t control her body or walk she’ll need to learn how to control her body all over again. I change her clothes to a diaper, onesie that says “daddy princess” and stuck a paci in her mouth. I place her in her crib and turn the baby monitor on, she won’t wake up till later tomorrow but just in case.
I was right she didn’t wake up till noon, I heard her cries and went to pick her up “good morning princess” I say she tries to talk but she can’t the word turned to some meaningless babble. She start crying harder “shush baby its okay you’ll be able to talk in no time soon”, I change her diaper and clothes I keep her in onesies since they are comfy.
I put her in my lap and feed her a bottle, it’s full of blood she’s going to need lots of blood for the first week, afterwards she can eat normal human food but she’ll need blood every day or two. As she gets older she can skip human food altogether and just drink blood.
For pure vampires like me, food mostly tastes bland, until we get much older and it starts to have a different flavour, I enjoy coffee with a lace of blood and alcohol but solid food doesn’t tempt me yet.
She’ll get fangs soon, tiny ones and they’ll hurt like hell, they’ll grow to adult-size fangs with age, but for now, she doesn’t need to bite anyone for blood.
The first few weeks are going to be hard and we’re going to spend them here before we go back to school.
It take Sophia three days to start talking again with easy words like daddy, food and love. We spend most day bonding together, I carry her everywhere she wants to go, we watch tv together or she’ll listen to me telling her stories about me.
Another three days and she’s able to crawl, I’ll leave her in front of the tv only to come to find her in another room or hiding under a bed or table, she thinks it’s fun playing hide and seek with me while my heart drops every time I can’t find her. I got her a playpen for when I needed to leave her alone, she cried and screamed not liking it but her tantrum only achieved her a few slaps on the bum.
During the second week, we started trying to walk, she’ll lean against me or a sofa and stand and take a few steps. She fell numerous times on her diapered behind well at least the diaper absorbed most of the hit.
By the end of week two, she could talk normally and walk again but she got a new habit of biting. The first time she bit my forearm hard then I caught her biting her toys, it then clicked that her fangs are coming and they must hurt. I got her a numbing jell for her gum.
I wanted to stay hidden in our little heaven, just me and her but I couldn’t skip much more of school. People were talking, and rumours about me were being spread. I’m the next boss of a very powerful family, disappearing like this after the little gangster’s stunt was starting to make me look bad, rumours were I was hurt or even dead.
Since my baby was doing well, I decided it was time to go back to the outside world. But before we leave I got my baby a gift a choker with a blue diamond in it, a sign of ownership, plus it got a GPS hidden in it so I can always know where my baby is.
I put it on her well I just present it as a gift no need to hint about her getting collared or bugged. I did warn her about taking it off and she nod and promise not to.
On our last night in the penthouse she was laying on the couch with her head in my lap, she keep playing with the diamond pendant a new nervous habit, I slap her hand off. She decides to ask about food and go back to school.
“You can eat regular food again but you’ll need a special bottle every night. You’ll have a new schedule either with me or one of the family to keep an eye on you in classes” I say and she nods I know she’s nervous about going back as a vampire now.