Freedom

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When I finally got out there were people completely surrounding me so I couldn’t go anywhere. The hot guy, I still don’t know his name, was standing there and he threw me a bag of blood, It smelt so good and I couldn’t help myself, I ripped into it like a starved dog rips into its prey.
  After I had “fed” I was taken back to the Clans den, which is a police station, I was locked in a cell as a safety precaution so I didn’t become a rogue vampire and run around killing innocent mundanes.
  After a month in the cell feeding off of rats and other animals I was let out and assigned a room, surprisingly there is a basement that was a bunker room back when this place was actually open.
  Lucas, The really hot dude, has explained everything to me like how we can’t go into the sunlight, When I asked him why he told me to find out for myself and pulled the curtain open a little, then he told me to put my hand into the sunlight. When i did so it hurt, Like daggers of heat piercing through my skin.
  I’ve done my fair share of exploring and i swear the bunker is large enough to have its own zip code, and I met this “kid”, his name is Ivan, he looked about my age so I started talking to him and come to find out he’s 900 years old. We get along pretty well, I have a good feeling we’ll quite literally be friends forever.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 04, 2023 ⏰

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