Under the moonlight only

Dear diary

*references to, and mentions of, 🩸 and 💀*

Dear diary
I believe I'm a good person. Scratch that, I believe I was a good person before she came along and ruined it all. Tragic, really. I was cursed to be in love with a creature of the night, because that's what she was. A creature, not human, a monster.

I scribbled into my diary angrily. It was almost sundown and that's when everyone's demons began to show. Mine was Wanda Maximoff. I mean, I don't blame her for being a vampire. It wasn't her fault. I just blame her for entering my life at all, especially the way she did.

It was a cold, dark night in October and the sun had just gone down. You see, I used to take long walks every night by the train track, just kicking the stones on the ground.

-It was a nice night for a walk. Do you mind if I join you?. A pale woman with dark brown hair and a dirty red cardigan hanging loosely around her body suddenly stepped out of the shadows. She sounded Russian, maybe Ukrainian. One thing was for sure, she wasn't from here. Stunned at the mysterious woman's request, I answered,

"Uh yeah, Um you shouldn't be out this late, miss."

-Well look at you protecting me, she said with a playful smirk on her face, that almost makes me feel guilty about luring you to your death

-what..?

- God, victims are slow these days. I am going to feast on your blood, but I can't help but feel like you don't know me... Wanda maximoff , pleasure.

She was right. I hadn't heard of her before, but I did know she was going to kill me and that was all that mattered at the moment. My heart was beating at almost a million beats a minute and I decided to start running. It wasn't going to help, but if I died, at least it would be somewhat comforting to know I fought back.

I instantly paused, almost as if I wanted her to catch up. Thoughts raced around my mind when I saw her in the distance. Alright, no more thinking. It's go time.

-Run and catch The lamb was caught in the blackberry patch. She was now so close that I could see her fangs and it sent chills down my whole body.

She grabbed my throat and I threw my fist out in a curved punch in to her nose, her eyes watered but still a smile remained on her face and her elbow swung and hit my stomach. I staggered backwards and started violently coughing.
She got down on her knees in an insulting effort to make us 'equals'.

-Goodbye, she said tauntingly, as her eyes glowed red with lust. She grabbed my throat with her cold hands, her dirty black painted nails digging into me. I regretted everything. If I just hadn't gone on this stupid walk, I wouldn't end up here. Begging or screaming would be to no avail I could already feel her teeth on my neck.

-what. No n-no, she gasped and released me. I opened my eyes and to my surprise, a scared expression had been painted on her face. She got up and backed away slowly. Was this a miracle? Had my prayer been answered? But more importantly, why is a vampire all mighty like Wanda Maximoff scared of me?

Thank you for reading, I really hope you like it ( if you don't go easy on me ) <3