chapter 1 kill?

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11 years later 16th birthday

it was finally here. My 16th birthday. My final kill. If they got lucky. i looked into the room that i was just in. a dosen or so bodies dead before sunrise. humans were soo pathetic. i laughed while there attempts of escaping. i was walking torwards the elevator when i realized i still had blood drying on my mouth. i looked around for a water source. i, (Myra (no last name), don't need water. i need blood. Vampires don't exist. (just if you wnated to know) but i do exist. im a killer for drink and i Love it. i smiled at myself as i found the water fountain. i pressed the button and water came out. i cupped some and then brought it up to my face. i cleaned it though. no reason to scare the guest. i laughed softly. i looked outside fast making sure no one was in sight. i left quickly. before leaving the hotel i disable some camaraz and stole footage. maybe had a snack or two making my way out the hotel.

"Were have you been Myra?" Sabrina asked.

i shrugged.

"Here and there," I responded in a monetone voice.

i heard her sigh befor heading back into our kichen.

even thoug i love to kill i still have to lay low. i was protective to the name Myra and of my looks. i killed and made sure, not even Sabrina, knew about it. Sabrina is the owner of the orphange. yea you expect someone out of the orphange to be nice, but thats not how it goes around here and especally if that person is me. usally the police think is a whole band of gang when it really all me when time comes. i smirked at there attempts. i looked around and found the controll remote for the t.v. i turned it to the news. the reporter was alarmed of what happend but had no worry about her job.

There is news sightings that have proved another terrorist attack aginst usa where there appears to be atleast a dosen of people dead at where currently the U.S.A president was staying at...

I heard enough i turned off the screen with the noice dying down. it was verry much a coincidence that the president was there but i didn't care. :). i entered the kichen where Sabrina stood slicing up lettuce. she looked up to me then looked back down.

"Are you going to eat today, Hon?" she asked.

i shook my head then out loud aswered no. she sighed. and put down the knife.

"Myra you got to eat something! ever science you got to this orphange you go out and come back satisfied. What's the deal with that?"

she was becoming suspisous and that was dangourous for her. i looked her strait into her eyes and then consentrated the colers of my eyes till she was under my spell. her head lolled around her neck but she still had cancience. i got close to her and started wispering.

"Myra ate today," i told her quietly so she would think that. she repeted still eye locked with me.

"Myra ate today." i nodded. then stood in the shadows.

she blinked once and twise then frowned and looked around and put a hand on her head. then she looked at the knife and lettuce and seemed to remebered what she was doing. :) i felt nice that i didn't have to kill her. and this was maybe the last time i saw her.

"MYRA, KENNY, SHANTIY, LITTLE KIDS GET DOWN HERE!" Sabrina shouted.

She didn't know about anyting that just happened. i smiled to myself this was good.

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