This was happened before I came back to the mansion.
I was sitting on the bench of a park. I was looking up the night sky under the shadow of the night. The moon was hiding behind a big cloud. Looked like there would be a heavy rain soon.
It's my third box of vanilla milk, but I still craved more. I still had 4 boxes to go though.
The wind blew my red hair. Trust me, it's real. I was born with it. That hair was the source of my insecurities back then when I was a little human boy.
My home town, if we looked at the modern map now, it's near a city in France, Lyons. Growing up in the small village full with brown hair made me stood out. But that's not made me a star. It rather made me an ugly duckling. Children my age bullied me for it. They mocked me, pranked me, hit me, they did everything to make my life a misery. I couldn't feel saved for the rest of my life.
I had so many insecurities back then. My father was an alcoholic and my mother was beaten every day by him. He was jobless and my mother had to be a cottar in a local farm. She was paid low for such a long day job in a harsh environment. Having a proper meal was such a blessing those days. It was worsen by my father who constantly asked for money to buy more alcohol. If he couldn't get it, he would beat her as hard as he could until she granted what he wants.
I stopped coming to school since my mom couldn't afford it. I went to the local market everyday to get money by doing anything I could, carrying stuff, cleaning the shop, selling fruits. Anything so I could buy a piece of bread for my mother and I ate at night.
One day I was selling oranges in a basket. One man with fancy suits came to me and accused me stealing his money. I said no, but he forced me to admit it. He gained attention from the people around us and many of them also didn't believe me, because simply I was an outcast.
They started to use violence and in the matter of minutes, my skinny body was laid down the ground beaten harshly, covered with blood and dirt. Nobody dare to help because that man was from high class society, and I was just a red hair boy who had an alcoholic father and a poor cottar mother.
The rain came washing away my blood while I was waiting my time to be over. The dark cloud was my view and the hurt feeling in my body was my company.
When I couldn't open my eyes anymore, I felt my body was flying. I thought finally I was dead, but I was wrong.
A man with big muscle lift me on his shoulder. I could see his thick back when I realized I wasn't dead and tried to open my eyes.
Long story short, it was Edward who lift me. He and Alex was nearby doing their business when seeing me laid down lifeless. They decided to take me and cured my body.
Unfortunately, I couldn't be helped. Alex turned me to a vampire in my last breath. It was like this, the sky was dark, and the wind blew hard.
In my 6th box of milk, the rain was started pouring. I was drenched but I didn't want to move. It was comfy in here and I couldn't really catch the flu. So, I stayed. Even the people around me were scattered looking for a shelter.
My eyes were stopped at a figure not far from me. It was getting closer and I could see that it was a girl. She held a little puppy in her arms while she was drenched in her jeans and T-shirts. She was looking at me when she passed. It's liked the time had stopped when we're looking at each other. I could see her bright blue eyes and her wet blonde hair. My head was spinning and I couldn't do anything, trapped in her sight.
"Come on, Amy!"
A voice called and she looked at the source of it, then she ran again and left me dumbstrucked.
When I could move my body, I turned my head and saw she was in a car that moving away.
I didn't know what happened to me. I was the fastest vampire on earth but I couldn't lift a finger when I saw her eyes. It's liked she casted me on a spell and put me in coma.
I was aware of my surroundings again when the rain had stopped. I went to my car and drove home.
I opened the door and sat in the living room, across Daniel. I saw a pack of beers on the table and took one of them. I gulped it just in one go.
She was the most beautiful girl I've met. Her silky skin made her looked like a porcelain statue. Her bright blue eyes could made a diamond shy, and her lips, I could tasted them for a whole day.
Then I realized I was so stupid. I should remember anything about her, not just her appearance. I grabbed the second bottle of beer and started to remember anything that helped.
The car.. I knew it was a Volkswagen Beetle. The plate.. Argh..!! I couldn't remember it.
Maybe I should cleaned myself first. Drenched in rainwater could made my brain not working properly.
Just kidding, I made that up.
"What's up?" I heard Daniel asked me.
"The sky". I answered him vaguely knowing he hated that. I could see him rolled his eyes.
Even though Daniel tried to make a conversation, I still went upstairs to my room. I put off all of my clothes and tap the shower on. The warm water started to soothe my body.
The flash of a beautiful face I've encountered earlier came again. She was so pretty. She's liked an angel to me. The memory of her graceful movements had moved something of me under there. It had harden as a rock since I laid my eyes on her, and now it twitched so hard and painfully as it let loose from the cage of my underwear.
"Fuck!!" I hit the shower wall and made a crack. I couldn't hold it any longer. I pumped it while remembering her face. Just a few pumping before I let it sprayed to the wall in front of me.
"Fuck! Fuck!" I groaned and held myself with my hand for the wall to support me.
This was the first time I did it myself. I never had an urgent to do it this quick. That girl sure was something. She could made myself hard just with laying eyes on her. How about laying my hands, lips or my body on her?
I couldn't believe it! I was just thinking of her and now I got hard again.
"Fuck!!!"
The crack on the wall was getting bigger now.
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For The Eternals
VampirosSeven ancient vampires have been lived for thousands years, but never feel alive. They spent their time with fighting, wars, and Royal business for one of them is a descent of royal blood. They live for their own selves and their clan. Watching othe...
