The Undead Club

New Moon

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"Why do I have to slaughter every guy I'm with?" I asked myself as I looked down at the remains of the boy's body. His blood was all over my grey carpet, and was still glistening from the recent kill. 

It was like the blood was still alive and saying: "Hey! This is a daily reminder that you killed me, so now you have to deal with the smell and desire until you rip up your carpet, bitch." Yeah, lovely.

The boy's name was Johnny Mavel. He was a loner, maybe even lonelier than me. Well, nobody could be as lonely as me, but he'd been close to it. 

We met years ago when I was out hunting and we just started dating a month ago, after he confessed he'd always had a crush on me. I didn't really want to get involved with anyone, because I always ended up overdosing on their blood. However, he was very sweet, and I almost felt sorry for him. So, I gave him a shot, and now he's dead. 

Maybe one day I'll fight off the habit of human blood. 

But it was so damn good, and animal blood was hardly as filling.  

I started picking up Johnny's remains and put them in the trash bin outside. The moon was full, and the grey clouds were scattered across the sky in streaks. It was a perfect night for the monsters of Dractown to creep. Yeah, if you haven't guessed it yet, I was a vampire. I have been for a century. My human age was seventeen, however, my vampire age was one hundred and seventeen. 

The town wasn't really called Dractown. Most of the adults or seniors that lived there called it by it's real name. Ravenport. The only people who called it Dractown were the kids in high school and me. 

Centuries ago Ravenport used to be like town square for vampires, witches, werewolves, you name it. However, after many wars, most of the supernaturals dispersed and died off. That's why this place is now nicknamed after Dracula. I guess people had hope that some day my kind would come settle back in the neighbourhood, but that was highly unlikely. 

The only reason I still lived there, was because I made my peace with the big guns of Ravenport. As long as I didn't piss them off—which I usually did, but they never did anything about it—I could stay there for centuries to come. However, living alone for a century really makes me want to piss them off even more. 

I tied the garbage bag that held Johnny, and threw it over my fence. The bag rolled down the hill and landed in a small pit. It was the perfect place to stash the body for a night or two. I knew I had a maximum of two days to get rid of it, or else the police would be all over me. I was an easy person to blame for murders, even if I didn't even commit the crime.

Yes, most of Dractown knew I was a vampire. Some feared me, and, well, others were just down right cocky to believe I wouldn't dry them in an instant. 

A sudden loud, cheerful scream made my head snap towards the sound. It was a small, orange car with a sunroof. Teenagers were crammed inside the car, they were each holding a can of beer. 

Stupid kids. I thought to myself, as I hid behind the fence, and watched as the car came to a stop beside my house. 

"You think the freak's here?" A female voice asked. Her tone was full of disgust and hatred. It didn't bother me, though.

"Nah, it's night time. She's probably out in the woods getting fang banged!" A male voice replied. The car burst out in laughter, and my fangs retracted unwillingly. They are so asking to die. 

"Here, Jenna, go set this on the front porch." The same female voice told the girl. I peaked my head over the fence, curious to see what it was. 

A jar of blood. 

"Do I have to go up to the front porch? What if she senses me, and...eats me?" Jenna asked, her voice was timid. 

"Oh my god, Jenna. Take a fricken chill pill and hurry your ass up. If she bites you, you'll become one of them. No big deal! You'll actually turn pretty, no offense. Now move!" With a shove, Jenna got pushed out of the vehicle. Everybody else in the car pressed their index finger to their lips as they watched. 

The girl, Jenna, was now right beside me. I could of easily killed her. However, something told me not to. She looked...sick. Not just a minor cold, but a life threatening disease. Her blue eyes were dull and hollow, her lips were pale and cracked, and her frizzy hair was matted. 

Jenna took a deep breath, and looked back at her friends. They were all talking amongst each other and laughing. She quickly put the jar of blood on the ground and kicked it. I watched as it rolled towards my porch. It was a good kick, I had to admit, for someone who was as weak as a grain of sand. After that, she quickly turned towards the car and ran. 

"Go, go, go!" I heard her hoarse voice whisper. The car quickly shifted to drive and the wheels spun as they took off giggling. 

"Ugh," I said to myself. This is the third time humans have came to my home this year, and it agitated me. I should of killed them all when they pulled up in their tiny car, that would of showed the mayor and his friends. I stifled a chuckle thinking about how it would definitely raise hell in Dractown. 

My attention went back to the jar of blood that was on my porch. I glided over to it and picked it up. The colour was a maroon, and it was no doubt animal blood. However, when I unscrewed the lid and smelled it, it was...human blood. 

"Ha, thanks for the dessert, humans!" I called, and grabbed the jar of blood. There was a note taped on the back that read:

 Dear vamp,

have a taste of this fresh blood. It will surely please you, so enjoy. We will be back, and don't worry. We will actually bring the victim into your arms next time. 

Regards, Sara and others.

I tore the note and threw it in the garbage that was occupied with Johnny.

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