Blair, she’s a pretty one isn’t she. She’ll do nicely. Look at how pretty and porcelain white her skin is. I could look like that one. Wonder will she taste salty and rusty like us? Or will she taste like honey” I said imagining that I was licking her neck. My hand clawing my leg in excited anticipation, leaving little streaks of blood, I could feel the blood dripping down inside my trousers. mmmmmmmmmmmmm. I felt the familiar bulge of my trusty friend in my pocket. SIR NICK has never failed me.
Curse that man who gave me blood. I almost had her, the blond one. I wanted to wipe her blood all over her face and then lick it off. She had called me the Black Widow! NO ONE CALLS ME THE BLACK WIDOW. So what if I am one. My newly dead husband Silbh had been such a pretentious fool. He thought I needed help. To be cured! Why? There’s nothing wrong with me! I tolerated him until our wedding night and then I chained him to our marital bed and got Sir Nick out and slit a hole in his neck. I sunk my teeth into the slit and drained him. His screams of agony and fear and rage got me so excited that I couldn’t help the moans of ecstasy.
“He uttered revenge as he got weaker but that just excited me more.” Blair’s eyes were glowing like two red coals and the blood filled my body. Running through my veins. I felt my head start to swell and my stomach heaved and I puked violently. Blood and vomit hitting the wall in front of me. I began to cry because all his precious blood had spilt. I could still taste it in my mouth. I walked over to the walls and began licking the blood of it. But now it was cold and smelly, not sweet anymore. So I got a knife and cut into his body looking for any little pockets of blood that I had missed. He was much prettier on the inside.
“What’s that darling Blair? Check his brain? Ok.” So I got a rock and dropped it on his head and split his skull and found three lovely pockets of blood. Each one sweeter than the one before. I supped his mushy flesh to taste each pool of blood. Then when I was done I left and went away. Silbh’s family sent the police after me and I was arrested for Silbh’s murder but I managed to escape. They caught me again and put me in the loony bin. But why? I’m not insane? So I managed to escape them too. I bit a nurse and switched clothes with her. See I have a poison in me that causes people to become motionless. I will become a vampire and I will have a very special skill. I changed how I looked, and have moved to a different country. They will never find me here and if they do it won’t matter because this is vampire territory! Anyone for a snack? I laughed to myself.
