My Past

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I used to live in a village near to Calgary. Im a real Canadian girl. My family comes from the first nation

Actually they WERE. Im the last person of my race. Everything was going a wrong way so i killed my dad and mum for some reasons.
I'll explain later.

Now I've been living in a cozy hause near to Toronto. Of course in a village but i go city center a lot. You know, get some clothes, drink blood, check the which year is it...

Beginning of this century I slept like 9 years and i missed the 2000s. I swear on my eye balls (this's an idiom that i use a lot) I'm not gonna sleep that long again until 2050.

I should tell more about myself. I have dark hair, blue-green eyes, really really really white skin which is i hate. Why shouldn't it be a normal skin! I don't feel pain except heart breaks. Vampires feel love and heart breaks even their heart don't beat.

I put a picture of my earlier it's on the top.

Nowadays i feel different. I started to act awkwardly in front of people especially young ones. This feelings getting stronger and i don't know what to do about it?

And it doesn't matter if its a boy or a girl. Maybe the blood that moving into their veins makes me feel like this.

So i decided to go Toronto. I went a night club. There was lots of drunk people. I don't understand how they drink that shit. Alcohol is disgusting. Eeaww!

I picked up a drunk girl and took her to my place. I don't know what the heck i was doing. I asked her some questions about that feelings. I know when it cames to talking, i can't shut my fucking mouth up.

When i finished asking, she was sitting on the floor with a glass beer bottle from the club. She said "How old arr yiu??Haven't yiu sexed before, yiu MoThErfuCker!! HhhaaA!!!"

Suddenly i got really angry no one can speak with me like that and run to her. I took the bottle from her hand and hit her head with it. She started to bleed as fuck. I couldn't control myself but don't waste the blood, right??

I drank her blood out of her body. When im done i sat next to her. I felt sorry for her. Poor girl. But anyways. I gave a silly smile to her deadfull face. Closed her eyes and stand up to take her body out of the home and clean my face.

While i was carrying her out, something dropped from her pocket. I i knew what it was. It was an IPhone that im using now. First i was afraid to touch but now im getting used to it.

Heyy if you want to learn what happened after that like and comment. Also it's fucking hard to click these tiny letter boxes to write. I really have to learn how to use this phone.

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