It was some little girl in some sort of Victorian dress... Her skin incredibly pale with red eyes and... The zombie had to wonder how long she had been waiting, but was this little girl a vampire? Did that mean she may actually be really old? The vampire looking girl opened her mouth a little revealing her perfect pearly whites aside from some canines being sharper.
"That's her? What is she in for?" the vampire asked in a cute voice
A guard who was keeping their distance responded "There wasn't a trial, but she committed murder. Arguably self defense, but you wouldn't think it by the state of the corpse."
The vampire grinned "And if I can keep her under control you'll let me keep her?"
"That was the deal. We'd rather not have her here, but we can't let her as she is either." The vampire stared into the zombies eyes... or at least behind the zombie's eye and into the eye socket.. With the glowing eyes the zombie felt some strength and managed to get up. Her body was so stiff and rotting that she seemed to leave a decent amount of her ass where she had sat. "Come" the vampire commanded "Do not harm any others, I've given you enough mana to live on for awhile... We are going to need to give you a make over..."
The guard asked "So... she's under your control?"
The little vampire girl thrust her hand towards the zombie and commanded "Dance!" and then the zombie used whatever knowledge was still in her soul, the brain having long rotted too far to have anything too useable. It was a halfway decent jig. The vampire girl grinned and said "Completely in my control. The basic idea of the control is that I provide mana and they will do my bidding in return." The little girl then placed her hand on the Zombie's cheek and said "We're going to do a lot of work on you, but for now... I can't risk your free will complicating things. Just follow me for now." The guard was very uneasy. The vampire itself gave him chills, and enough media told him that this reeked of necromancy despite not involving any necromancy. Perhaps this was slavery... very possibly, but it was not the guard's job to judge.
The two were transported in a tinted vehicle to not spook the general population. The vehicle was parked in a garage, and then the pair were able to get their way into the Vampire's "Mansion". In reality it was her dad's hotel, but with her own penthouse suite and the ability to use some unused rooms and areas it was starting to feel more like a vampire's mansion. Their first stop was the "Zombie" room. Which looked more like a mad scientist room with what looked like all sorts of artificial organs, and skins.
"Now go to sleep, and when you awake you'll look so much better." the Vampire told to her Zombie Thrall. The Zombie closed what remained of their eyelids and then when they came into consciousness