Prologue: Who am I?
I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection. Nicely pressed uniform, new tie and new school shoes. I would take any measure to hide my identity, even if I had to kill.
“Kill... Kill...”
The words rang in my head as I cautiously took a step into the classroom. I shook my head and told myself that no one would figure out who I was, given the way I was dressed. The teacher walked in and said, “Class, this is Drake, the new transfer student.” Yes, that is who I am, at least for now. A transfer student. When my name was mentioned, I took a slight bow to my new classmates.
The teacher pointed to a seat beside this guy who looked friendly. “Hey Drake! Welcome to Crisfield High, I’m Charleston but you can call me Charles.” He smile shone as he extended his hand for a handshake. I reluctantly shook his hand.
He dropped my hand, shivering.
“You’re... ice-cold...” He stammered, his eyes wide open with disbelief. I replied swiftly, “It’s just the air-conditioning.”
A vampire.
That is me.
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