Blood seekerA Chapter by Angel of the devilIt has been 14 years since that terrifying night. The night that everything changed. The night of my biggest mistake, the night. I can still feel what they did to me, all the poison that they made me drink, all the blood that spilled from my body, and all the times that they hit me, i can still feel every little thing that they did. I can feel the change in me that all the poison caused so much pain. Because of them, I am a monster. Because of them, my family is dead. I use to think, that I had a chance at having a life. Now because of them, I think, no I know, that I have no chance at living a life. Now because of them, I can not live or do anything. I know that the changing is not over, yet. I know this because they made me drink this weird blood that changed and is changing me. The blood has caused me to give up my life. It ripped everything that I cared about out of my hands.
It caused me so much pain. I became a blood thirsty monster. I now drink blood. I need it to survive, it is the only thing that keeps me alive. The sun burns my skin when ever I am in sunlight, so I stay in the shadows and only come out at night. If I have no other choice to come out during the day, I do so covered from head to toe, so that my skin does not burn and I don’t feel the pain to burning flesh. It hurts so much but it heals quickly. I know I am immortal. I found that out a long time ago. Long story short, I was beatten to death, and was dead, but I came back to life. And when I found them, they died. I drained them of their blood with a single bite, and they were gone forever. As I fall over with the hunger in my insides, I know I need to hurt and drink someone’s blood. I pick up the scent of someone bleeding and it is to much to bear. I get up and follow the scent into a place that I know no one will see me feed. As I come up on the source of the blood she turns around and says “Welcome to your new fate.” “What are you talking about and who are you?” I ask her. I take a deep of her scent something happens, something enites inside of me. “My name is Melanie. I have been looking for you for so long. Follow me, we have much to talk about.” So I follow her deeper into the back and she leads me to a door, she pulls out a key and opens the door. She walks in and I follow her. Her scent is driving me crazy. She turns on the light and looks at me. I had to know something, so I asked. “Why is your scent bothering me so much?” She just smiles and asks if I am thirst. I says yes and she walks right up to me and and tilts her head to the side and says “Drink and all will be explain. I will live” So I lean down, bite her neck and suddenly visions flood my mind. Visions of me and her, visions of us having kids. I let go of her neck and she walks into the bathroom and cleans her neck up. I stumble and fall down from the visions. It was to much to bear. She comes walking back in and helps me up and over to the couch. Once i sit down she sits down in the arm chair in front of me. “Ask away.” “Who are you? What are you? Why is your scent driving me crazy? What was with those visions? And how did you find me?” “ 1. My name is Melanie Shadow. 2. I am a vampire, just like you are. 3. To answer that one, i will have to tell you about vampires. 4. Same as #3. 5. Your scent and the rumors running around the vampire world.’ “Can you tell me the story?” “Its more like explaining what a vampire is and what we are like and other things.” “So now you know why I have been looking for u. It is because I am your mate and you are mine.” I walk right up to her, wrap my arms around her and say “I have been looking for you for so long. Are you thirst?” I will be fine, I can last a long time without blood. But I tilt my neck and tell her to feed.
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1 Review Added on April 1, 2016 Last Updated on September 19, 2016 AuthorAngel of the devilEast Anglia , United KingdomAboutI am bi-sexual. AND IF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT. GO F*** YOURSELF If you want to know more about me, message me or ask for my gmail. more..Writing
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