3 A Babys 9 to 5 (1/2)

It's been about two weeks since I'd been reborn as a baby. And to be honest there wasn't much that you did as a baby, life was pretty uneventful for the most part. All I did was tag along with my parents.

Matter of fact at the moment, I was sitting on my father's lap, for the most part after being born I'd never left my Father or Mother's side or sight. They didn't seem keen on letting me go anywhere without either of them. My Mother hadn't spent much time recuperating after giving birth to me.

Although, I had found out instead of being born into a human family, I'd been born into a monster family. Well to be exact a family of pure-blood vampires. I hadn't found that tid bit of information out in the best way either.

It had come time for me to be feed and instead of giving me a bottle or breast feeding me, she'd sliced her finger and popped it into my mouth. Because I was still a small baby and didn't have teeth yet, she'd done that.

To be honest, it didn't really taste that bad at all. I'd drank my fill before she'd taken her finger away.

”Hol!” My father's voice woke me up from my thoughts, turning my head I turn to glance at him. He had a dumb goofy smile on his face as he tried to tickle my cheek with his finger. I open my mouth and bite down on that finger, although it did him no damage since I didn't have teeth…yet.

I couldn't vent my displeasure for being treated like a baby through pain, and even if I could, I had a sneaky suspicion that my father was very strong.

He simply laughs and moves his finger from my mouth. I frown at him.

”Do you want Daddy to read you a story darling girl?” He asks me in a somewhat childish baby talk voice, I couldn't help but scoff at him.

How I loathed being a child.

Apart from the times, I spend sleeping, almost all my time was spent learning from my Mother and Father. Being with them all the time, I had learned that my family was indeed quite well off. We were at least that of an aristocratic family or something just as powerful.

My Mother talked exactly like that of a haughty Queen from movies I'd watched in my previous world. However, unlike those haughty queen' that was nothing more than beauties. My mother was both a beauty and a genius.

There were a few gossip mongers among the maid that would attend to me. I'd learned that my Mother indeed came from nobility, she was the fourth daughter of the Matriarch of Vampires.

It would seem that in this world, or at least for Vampires, that woman are the ones that lineage and history are traced through.

My father was also from another noble family, but it would seem that in marrying my mother he'd married up. However, it also seems that their marriage wasn't as many believe to be for political gain.

From observing the two he genuinely seemed to care deeply for my Mother.

”What do you want to hear darling? How about the story about how the world Tenebrae came to be or would you like to hear the heroic deeds of your dear daddy?” He puffs out his chest at the end and I shake my head.

We're currently sitting in a room that is filled to the brim with books, it was my Father's study. A desk full of papers and pens sat in front of us, but he didn't seem to be interested in the work that he had to do.

I really want to hear about the story of the world and just how it came to be. But I was trying to figure out how to express that to my Father…

A light bulb went off when I thought of a way to get what I want.

Raising my small fist, I hit it down onto my father's leg. He raises an eyebrow and I hit him again and give him a pointed look.

”Are you trying to tell me that you want the first story? He asks me still with a raised eyebrow.

Thoroughly pleased with myself, I raise my hand again and hit his leg.

Thump!

”You're my smart little girl, aren't you?” He teases me as he taps my nose slightly. Also feeling pretty pleased, I can't help but beam up at him.

Clearing his throat, he looks down at me and begins his story.

”The world of Tenebrae wasn't created by the thirteen gods that we worship, it was a world that was created on its own. A natural-born dungeon world, the thirteen gods originally beings that stumbled across this world and decided to make it their home.

Before the god's arrived, the world of Tenebrae was uninhabited by creatures like you and me. The Gods descended upon this world and began to conquer this dungeon world, they managed to clear out a large part of the surface of the world.