Book I - Chapter 3

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Chapter 3 – The Day is my Wife, but I cheat on her with The Night

I took off my shades as the sun set and sank down under the ocean by 5:34 PM. I spent the night at my cousin Cristian's house. I walked inside inviting myself, as the dogs barked loudly, Cristian shouted at them to stop and so they did and they whimpered. They went back to where they were sleeping as I sat on the table noticing there is one missing roof in the backyard. Cristian asked me how I have been lately and where I go. I answered that I've been quite well, I asked him about the work in the renovation of my family's home. He honestly answered that it's going to be quite a lot of work more to do so, and I told him about what I did outside was just to stroll but I never had such fun going outside for 4 years ago, when I was locked up, there was no pandemic at the time, he asked me how was my first day in 4 years outside. I told him it was fun, lied that I talked to my old friends who I met at Match Box Kebab shop. Also, have told him that I am not going home for the night because I still want to travel more keeping the façade on my face that I'm just bloodthirsty and nocturnal. Since I won't be drinking sleeping pills anymore as my father promised... I told him I'll be home by tomorrow. Then Cristian asked me if father was okay with that. And I told him that as I read my father's reply to my virtual message to him on text, he told me "Whatever you want to do". He said that without a care in the world. He's finally happy, not only I am the free one but also my father, it's a win-win prize, but however, there are rules such as not drinking, and not bringing knives. No matter what. I told them a million times I am not like that anymore, why? Because I have my talons and my fangs. I told them that and I took it as just a joke. They just scoffed at the time back then, so I am here now, with Cousin Dante who also happens to work with Cristian as well. Dante is knowledgeable about many things and even if his English isn't fluent, he completely understands everything I say to him regardless of Filipino blood and accent. He tries to cheer me up by using English dialects and I just laugh because his funny Filipino accent is just terribly poor.

But however, if a Filipino is fluent in English his or her accent would be known to be quite... sexy.

Everyone in the world knows that.

It is even at the highest mainstream best hottest accents on the internet. I happened to have some sort of British accent thanks to Netflix. I've been watching a lot of British films and because of their intellectual dialect, I wanted to learn how to speak like them, partaking in that sort of interest to the point that my voice matches their tone. Even most people I talk to think that my Filipino language, Tagalog, dialect somewhat sounds as if I'm not from the Philippines. I have an English accent in my own Filipino accent regardless I am a Filipino myself. Quite terribly hilarious I might say.

Cristian then started to ask me what my plans would be. I told him everything is under control from both 2 sides like a coin. Just like the moon...

He never gets to understand every subliminal dialogue I say, which he just backfires at me by talking poor English with his funny accent as well, same with Dante. And everyone else I talk to which is quite irritating, to say the least.

I left after a cup of coffee and a few cigarettes then headed to San Fernando City. The only things I can feed off are hookers or either willing gay or transexual people to have sex with any men they see. I sighed. Well, as long as I get my full awakening this will not be much of a problem. I let go of my standards for the night and went to a nearby salon.

...

I overfed... the tranny is dead. I took all of her money and took her ID so I'll know where she is. Whoever I Breed as a vampire I must guide them. Learn the ways and the ropes. Her name was originally Justin. Good God! Looking at her does not even look like a man at all! This is despicable, I would want to cleanse my genitals and all over my body with holy water now. I took the ID and left. So, I'll know where to find her. In fact, my actual plan was to bring it back to her if I find her house and tell her she forgot it. But that sounds like the reverse of what would happen because I was the first one who left. So, I used Psychometry to know where she came from using this ID. Trixie is her name now though, not her original, but I might say that sounds like a hooker's name.

I left the ID as I licked off the blood remaining all over her neck as my saliva heals her punctures then left the motel. I found myself stranded. This is going to be a long night...

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