"Leave him alone!" The blonde little girl screamed. Her screams were echoing as I looked at her, tears running down my face as I fought this strong arm dragging me away from her. Who was she? Why did I want to hold her so badly? Why did I want to grab her and keep running from who ever these people were? As I was being dragged out of the front door I saw a boy who looked about 17 just smirk at me. His dark brown eyes suddenly flashed red as he kneeled beside her, taunting me with his smile. Why did this hurt me? Why did this make me panic even more? As the door closed my screams grow louder, leaving a burning sensation in my throat but I didn't care. "You're pretty strong for a small boy like yourself." The man chuckled, dragging me to a black truck. "Nooo! No!" My screams were turning into tears as I tried pulling away from him once more. Only to see nothing but black for a moment. Then I felt wind blowing in my face, I quickly sit up from the cold grass just to find out I was dreaming. My eyes are wide as I look around, getting to my knees. "Hello?! Is anyone here!? Somebody help me!?" My throat was burning. I looked down at my brown skin to see nothing but dirt and bruises on my body. I quickly look over my body, wearing a pair of tight black pants, combat boots and a loose black t-shirt. "Can anyone hear me?!" I slowly sit up, my arms crossed as the cold breeze sends shivers through my body. I look around only to see bodies rising from the grass as well. My hands started shaking as I sat down in the grass due to my weak knees. I looked everywhere; seeing some confused. Some crying. The cries only reminded me of the little girl...the little girl who I watched and scream for the people to let me go. Was that a reality? Was she real? I...I don't know...I quickly gasped; hearing a voice booming through speakers.
"Hello...all of these beautiful faces. These beautiful confused faces...I am Arric. Arric Rose. And this? Haha...this is something you have no choice but to be apart of...welcome...and I hope you're ready for one hell of a ride..."
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My Game
VampireI Don't know where I am. I don't know who I am. All I know is that I'm apart of some sick game with some sick people. 30 of us were taken to fight to the death to be a slave to a prince by the name of Arric Rose. The last one standing has the "Honor...
