Eternal Crimson

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Vanessa was wandering the streets alone, after everything that had happened recently she was not in a good mood, she felt like Verona was keeping her in the dark about her job and that annoyed her, she felt like Adam couldn't be trusted and that infuriated her, she decided to buy a bottle of beer just to give her something to do.

Unfortunately Vanessa could not get drunk, this applies to every vampire, alcohol, and its effects on the body require a working liver to convert the alcohol into sugar. Since a vampire is dead, their livers no longer function. Even if Vanessa drank the blood of a very drunk person, She would feel no effects from the alcohol.

After Vanessa bought her 6 pack of Stella Artois, she decided to go into an empty alleyway to drink them all, even though she was 17 she was able to convince to cashier to let her buy the drinks, all it took was a simple dose of Vampire mind control, despite not being able to get drunk off the beer she was still able to enjoy the taste.

This did not last.

A few men entered the alleyway and were clearly drunk, they decided to try and hit on Vanessa.

Vanessa "Go away"

Drunk Man "We just want some fun girlie! Don't you want some too!"

Vanessa "I'm warning you"

Drunk Man 2 "Awwww she's warning us"

The man then poked Vanessa in the chest and laughed at her.

Vanessa "Thanks for that....."

Drunk Man 2 "Huh?"

Vanessa "You just gave me the excuse I need"

She then pulled the man forward and started to bite his neck, soon enough she started to suck the blood from him.

Drunk Man "Wha....what the hell!!!!?!?!?"

He then ran away in a panic, Vanessa had no intrest in chasing him down, she already had her prey right here.

After she had drank all the blood from the man she was starting to get hungry, she decided to rip the limbs off his corpse and starting to eat the flesh off of them.

The man tasted disgusting, but Vanessa still ate away, at this point she didn't care anymore, she kept eating and eating until the man was nothing left than a pile of bones and unwanted flesh, he would not be missed, at least that's what Vanessa told herself.

She sat back and decided to down the last of the beer, she thought to herself, how the hell did she even get here in this situation, to where she's eating people and drinking people's blood, she decided to think back to 4 years ago.

When she first became a vampire.

4 YEARS AGO.

Tolyatti, Russia.

Thirteen percent of Tolyatti's 720,000 residents were considered to be "critically poor," including 8 percent of young residents, while another 57 percent of the population is considered to have low-income.

Vanessa was part of the 8 percent.

She was 13 at the time, she had pale skin, red eyes and short black hair that went to neck, she was heavily malnourished like most other kids her age, she was forced to dress in a maids outfit by order of her father.

Unlike how she is now, Vanessa was cynical, cold and angry at this time, she was angry at the people in the city who lived a better life than her, angry at her mother who left after she was born, angry at her father who essentially made her into his slave.