"Hi!" was my start.
He smiled back.
We walked in. Not a chockablock.
He begin. "I shut my door tight. Closed all my windows and slept under my blankets. I was in terror. The next morning, I woke up from my bed, I rubbed my eyes but I could see a figure of a lady sitting nearby the chair in my room. When My Vision was clear, it was her, the one in the parking slot. I don't know what to do, before I can run, she got my hand, and she bit my hand. It was the pain that I had at last. I thought I was dead. But not. No hungry, no sleep, no feelings but my thirst for blood was more. I don't kill people, but I just taste few millenniums from people. Almost, i have tasted all people's blood in NYC."
He rested in the chair in the garden. None around us. I kept silent and stared at him.
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His Last Gift
Vampire"A real life incident. Yes. I have seen him in my life. A vampire in India. Entirely different from Edward Cullen though. The gift he gave is something like a life time happiness." - Maria HIS LAST GIFT.., Is based on tru...
