Chapter 1

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Nathan's POV

I was sitting in the living room with the boys, watching TV. "I'm going out." I told them and got up. "Try not to kill anyone." Max said. "Are you trying to get bitten? Or are you just that stupid? You know I'm going to commit a murder." I said. "Can't you stop yourself?" Tom asked. "No. Once I sink my fangs into a human, I might as well be dead all over again. I can't stop myself." I said. Nor do I want to. I thought.

"I'll be back late tonight." I said and left. I'm not proud of what I do or what I am. I'm a creature of the night. Vampire being the technical term for me. The night I got turned was pretty chaotic. I was out on a walk in the woods, and it was late at night. I'd seen shadows all through the woods, thinking they were just figments of my imagination.

But they were far from fake.

They were very real. And they were coming for me.

I was attacked brutally, and the Vampire that bit me was a male. Ever since then, he's been watching me, wherever I go with the boys, or by myself.

Adam.

He's the worst Vampire you'll ever get to meet. He can read my mind, and control me if he wanted to, which he has. That's too much hell to even think about. The boys say being a Vampire has changed me. Well duh, boys. I'm a freakin' undead creature of the night for god sakes. Of course it's changed me. I've learned to deal with it, though. And adapt to the circumstances that come with it.

I was walking to a club. It was packed in there, perfect for me to pick up someone instantly. I came across it, and walked in. I instantly picked up a girl. We started kissing, and it got heated pretty quick. "Let's take this outside." she said in between kisses. She pulled me outside, and we went to an alley. I pushed her against a wall and started kissing her some more. I could feel myself letting go of my regular Vampire self, meaning the full on bloodsucker was about to come out. I went down to her neck and sunk my fangs in. She let out a whimper, then a scream. "Shh, don't scream love. It'll all be over soon." I whispered in her ear. She immediately stopped. I sucked her neck dry and disposed of her body. I slipped out of the alley like nothing happened. I suddenly craved for blood even more. This is what I was talking about when I said I can't stop myself. It's an urge, need, want, whatever you want to call it. What makes it even easier is that I have powers. I can read minds, control minds, smell from far away, hear amazingly, have incredible strength, and then I have my speed, which every Vampire has. And that's just to name a few.

I picked up another girl, and did the same thing with her that I did to the other girl. Those girls must have been drunk because I tasted alcohol in both of them. It was delicious, I might add. Just one more girl will do it for the night. I thought to myself. I went to find another girl, and this one was more reluctant than I thought. Not all hyped up on alcohol. I worked my powers on her, and she was putty in my hands. I took her in the alley, and she melted in my arms. I kissed her a few times, then made my way to her neck. She didn't even scream. Hm. Less work for me. I thought. I sucked until she was dead. I dropped her body. She twitched a few times, then went limp. I was breathing heavily, and not exactly thinking straight. I disposed of her, and I went home not looking back.

It wasn't like I didn't miss being human, but at the moment, I wasn't exactly complaining about being a Vampire, either.

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