As I soared silently above the little suburbian houses an uforgetable urge was roaming through my body, knowing that at any moment i could slip in and out of anyones room and when i was done they wouldn't have even had time to scream. I held my head high as if it would erase the amazing aroma of blood pulsing through their oh so tempting necks.It was nearly dawn so i turned to leave when i saw a smallish teenage girl walking beneath me. She had just gotten back from a party; i could tell from the strong stench of alcohol. her blood was pumping fast because she was still excited from the party. I found myself loosing control as my vampiric side overcame me and i was suddenly on the ground stalking behind her. She danced as she sang silently to herself. Her blood was srong I couldn't bare much more of this. she stopped, and I froze in my place. she turned slowly around and squinted her eyes to see me. She tilted her head as she tried to recall ever seeing anyone else walking " Who are you?" I rolled my eyes; I had had many victims in my 500 years as a vampire and they always ask the same questions. " I am Ulrik." I said calmy hiding the temptation in my voice. " why are you following me?" I took a deep breath and in two seconds I was right behind her and I whispered in her ear as qiuetly as possible" You'll soon find out." She gasped but that was all she had time to do. And I slowly drank the burgundy liquid from her cold slowly dieing body.
I wiped mouth as I tried to forget what I had just done. Tomorrow morning it would be all over the the news: GIRL IS TORN TO BITS BY SOME BEAST. I wish there were some other way to live as I am, but unfortunately there is not. I tried to live off the blood of animals, but animal blood does not help,it simply makes vampires sick and we wind up regergitating everything. I shook the girls dieing face from my thoughts and flew as fast as superhumanly possible. I had no place to stay so every night I searched for a place to stay, and like tonight they were not always that wonderful. I found an old hallowed out tree and crawled inside. It is there that the rest of My life began.
As I sat in the cold dead tree waiting for the threatining sun to slowly descend I thought of that poor girl who would never be able to say another word to anyone ever again. In case your wondering though I am a vampire, I do not burn when light touches my skin, that is a myth. When I am hit by sunlight my body begins to slowly die, for the sun is not a star but really a gift from god to light the earth, and since vampires are ungodly are body start to look like they wood as if we weren't vampires, For instance since i am 521 years old my body if touched by sunlight would start to age as if it were 521 years old. I have thought many a time of ending this barbaric curse set upon by simply stepping into the sunlight, but sadly and ironicly I am an undead being afraid of death. i am as well afraid to live on my own, but here I am sitting in a hallowed out tree with no one by side. I noticed the sun had begun to fade as I wallowed in self pitty soon I would leave and most likely feed again.
When the sun had finally set I got out of the tree and stretched. As I sretched I noticed smoke in the sky comimg from somewhere just down someways. And then there it was the smell that changed my life, the smell that would alter the universe. My vapiric instincts kicked in as the woods flashed by me. I sauntered towards a circle of tents just 20 feet away. I tried to resist going towards the unsespecting humans. I knew that if there were to many people around once I started the bloodshed I would not stop till there was nothing left. I took a deep breath trying to contain myself but it was no use the humans would soon be breakfast. Then suddenly from behind a tree came a flashlight I moved quickly out of the light." Who's out there? Allison is that you?" I shook my head to myself and stepped out from behind a tree " Sorry no Allison here. The young man in front of me squinted to see who I was. " Peter?" I let out a sort of chuckle and said " Nope wrong again." I flew toward him and in just a few seconds I was on top of him. He tried to fight me off but it just got me more aggressive. I had my hands around his neck getting ready to snap it when " Zach what are you doing?" I pulled my attention from the boy and turned to see a blonde young woman with a flash lightstanding outside her tent ready to scream, just then I was hit over the head. I looked back at the boy nd realized he tried to knock me out, but ten feet away lay a stick broken in half. I quickly ended his life. The ni n the heat of the moment I jumped up and ran towards the girl. she leaped inside her tent[ bad idea]. I got inside the tent and saw two other body's on was male the other was covered by blanket. I got on top of ther girl and pierced her flawless skin with my venom filled fangs and watched the life drain from her hazle colored eyes. The boy stirred in his sleep. and I watched as he slowly came back to conciousness. He looked up at me and didn't realize that I wasn't his friend who he would soon be joining. " Zach why are up so late?" I tilted my neck and said " I am not this Zach you speak of." I then threw myself at the boy and torn the the flesh from his still living body. He screamed in horror but soon he silenced and the tednt filled with blood. I sat there looking at the two body's for awhile when I remembered there had been another vicim behind me. I turned around and noticed the body was gone. I ran out of the tent and stopped to listen I could here the sound of snapping twigs I ran towards the sound and saw the body running away I saw it was another young woman. I aught up to her and she realized as she looked back that i was behind her. She then slipped on a tree root and fell to the ground, she stumbled to her feet but by then I was right next to her I threw her up against a tree and wrapped my hand around her throat. I could feel the blood pulsating through her viens hitting my hand in a perfect rythym. bum bum bum bum. She whimpered as for she knew that her life was about to end. Blood dripped from my mouth and landed on her white shirt I looked at the stain now soaking her clothes and I started to have self control again. I looked up at her, tears fell from her face like rain from the sky, completly covering her face. Her eyes were light blue, like that of lightining. She stared in to by blood filled eyes and saw the channge in my expression and stopped crying. I ripped my hand away from her throat. I looked down at my bloodstained clothes and felt disgusted. I looked at the girl then to the sky and shot up like rocket to get as far waya from her as possible.
I flew and flew, until the smell of the sweet sweet blood was gone. It had been at least 10 minute4s since I left. I landed in a clearing and took a seat on the ground. I cupped my face in my hands and began to weep. I sat in sorrow as I thought about all the lives I had just ended. Thier faces and the pain they showed flashed in front of my face, i shook the horrid images from my sight yet the unhappiness still filled my cold undead body. i looked down a my lothes and saw that my shirt was drenched in human blood. I tore it from my chest and threw as far as i could. when i looked at the shirt i thought about how long it would take the police to find the bodies, then suddenly i realized the i had only btten the humans and they would all begin to change and ravage through campsites killling people until they were all gone. I threw myself into he air.Though i would regret it i tried to look for the blood drenched campsight. oit only took five minutes until the stench of blood brushed into my senses. i looked down an saw the campsight, i gently brought myself to the ground. The camp was quiet but there was a faint breathing. i stepped over to one of the tents and slowly pulled back the blue sipper door of the tent, my face became white for i sawa vampire torn to bits on the floor of the tent. i quickly rished over to the other tents and in the ones with bodies were vampires torn to bits.i looked around for the bodies of those who had left the tents but found nothing. i sat on the ground in confusion wondering how the vampires weere ripped up. and then i remembred that there was one girl who had not attacked. I sat in silence listening for any noise. Just hen a being jumped at me from behind, i quickly moved. when i turned around to see the girl who had survived, sh looked at as i were the devil in reincarnation." Go to hell!" she screamed loudly Her eyes were glossy showing she had been crying but her hands were covered inblood; she fended off her beloved friends. guilt built up inside my body and started to eat at me from the inside for i ha ruined someones life. she tried to attack again but i leapt into the air. i gazed down at the poor young woman and felt sorrow. i started to fly waway when she screamed" I wil find yyou god dammit." I knew that from this moment on her life would forever be different, and it was all my fault.
- Listening to: crappy game music
- Reading: wii fit
- Watching: me type
- Playing: nothing
- Eating: Nothing
- Drinking: crush
Damn...you need a phone.
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98% of deviants have some annoying "98% of deviants" thing in their signatures. If you're one of the 2% who doesn't...Wait. Crap.
I'm holding a contest!! Come and take a look!! [link]
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"until The day i die..i'll spill my heart for you...for you.."~Story of the year
i like being suicidal,it just proves how crazy and reckless i am, and that's how i like it.
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"until The day i die..i'll spill my heart for you...for you.."~Story of the year
i like being suicidal,it just proves how crazy and reckless i am, and that's how i like it.
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98% of deviants have some annoying "98% of deviants" thing in their signatures. If you're one of the 2% who doesn't...Wait. Crap.
I'm holding a contest!! Come and take a look!! [link]
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98% of deviants have some annoying "98% of deviants" thing in their signatures. If you're one of the 2% who doesn't...Wait. Crap.
I'm holding a contest!! Come and take a look!! [link]
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98% of deviants have some annoying "98% of deviants" thing in their signatures. If you're one of the 2% who doesn't...Wait. Crap.
I'm holding a contest!! Come and take a look!! [link]
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98% of deviants have some annoying "98% of deviants" thing in their signatures. If you're one of the 2% who doesn't...Wait. Crap.
I'm holding a contest!! Come and take a look!! [link]
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