The confession

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     I sit in my room in the corner. I look at my timer. Five more minutes till I crave human blood. I can't drink the red stuff. I'm holding off. I drink plasma instead.
                        (Doing a voice recording)
   "It's been one week since I took the vial of the cure. My hunger is getting stronger and I crave blood instead of plasma more. I need to ask for help but how." (Ends the recording)
     I have the courage to get up and go to my parents. (Who are vampires).
     "Mom. Dad" I say nervously.
   "Yes Austin." My dad says. I drop the crutches and walk. They look at me in disbelief. "I took the vial of the cure and I need help." I say looking into there eyes. "Why Austin." Asks my mother. "I couldn't live with my disease anymore I would be expected to die next year." I say. "We will help you." Says my father.
      We get in the car and drive to dad's laboratory.
      We arrive and I look at my parents. I get out of the car and go in. "Step in." My father says gesturing to a glass cylinder filled with bats. "Ok..." I say looking at them.
       As I step in bats surrounded me. It's like they are welcoming me. Some attach to my wrists. "Try and listen really hard." Says Dad. "Ok." I say. My pupils form a star shape. I can hear things all over the city. "Woah what was that!" I say. "Echolocation." Says my mother.
     "I have been timing how much time I can go without plasma." I say. "How long can you go right now?" Asks my father. "About 3 hours." I say. "And you started at six hours right?" Asked my dad. "Yeah." I say. "Ok we are bringing you into the city." Says my dad. "Ok." I said.
                    (Skip to the city)
    We walked down the street. "What are we doing here?" I ask. We walk up to a mansion. "Who lives here?" I ask. "Your uncle milo." Says Dad. "Ok why have I never met him." I ask . "Because it was to dangerous with you being a human at the time." Says my mother. "Is he one of us?" I ask. "Yes." Says my dad. My father knocks on the door. "Milo!" My dad says loudly so he can hear him. "Hey Micheal how is your d- how is he walking?!?" Asked Milo. "He took the vial." Says dad. "Oh newcomer." He says. "We came to you because you went through a rampage then controlled it so do you mind if you teach him?" Asks my dad. "Sure." Says Milo. "Austin your gonna sleep here for a couple days." Says my mom. "Ok mom I love you." I say. I walk into the mansion.
The mansion is marbled and decorated. "Wow this place is nice." I say mesmerized. "Thanks I was a lawyer and made some money from famous cases." He says.
"Well what we are gonna start off with is simple control your urges." He says. "Ok seems fair." I say. He poars a blood bag on a dummy to seem like they are bleeding. My face looks almost sunken in and all my teeth are replaced with fangs. My nails also become claws. "Ok you need to focus on something else anything just not the blood." Uncle Milo says. I try and focus out the window. My face goes normal. "Good job that's the best I have seen a newcomer do before." He says. "Now we test in a real city setting." He says.
We walk down the city streets and see a bloody fight break out. My face starts to alter. I focus on a beautiful girl.... WHO IS BEING HELD HOSTAGE!!!!! I run as fast as I can to the intruders and tackle them. I grab the girl and run to my uncle Milo's. She is bleeding all over my jacket.
"Are you ok?!?" I ask her.

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