-PROLOGUE-
Hunger.
Thirst.
The violent waves that make my very core quake with yerning and lust.
I am incapable of controlling myself. And in the first moments of opening my eyes after the transition to darkness; my life (or unlife, rather) would never be the same.
I am beyond saving.
Beyond repair.
With what I have been given.. This curse or "gift", as others look on it.. I carry on as I must, seeking refuge in the darkness with my kind.
We try to stay from prying human eyes, shrouding ourselves in the shadows of night, but not all of us are gifted with the gifts the elders have.
We must experience the thrills of drinking human blood frequently to strengthen our individual powers, such as, compulsion, strength, pace and stealth.
But I am incapable of such happenings.
I do not want to be what I am.
I do not wish to feed from the innocence of human life..
But sometimes.. I cannot help myself...
Sometimes, the blood lust takes hold of me, and there is no remorse or guilt..
But in situations like these Consequences must take shape and I shall pay the recompense.
This is my story.
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Hey guys! This is my first story. Just thought I'd give this a go because I've been reading a few on here and it just looks like so much fun!! :3 so why not join the community!!
I hope you enjoy my opening.
More soon!
Jordee x
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Chapter 1 - New Awakenings.
~Sia's POV~
'Beep...Beep... Beep...'
My eyes shot open at the sudden, familiar noise, pulling me out of a pleasant dream.
My phone alarm was chirping brightly from underneath my pillow.
I sighed as a began rummaging under my pillow to turn it off, and as my fingers found the frame of the phone, the bright light of the screen illuminated my darkened room.
6:30am, juuust great.
I groaned as I clicked the off button and rubbed my eyes with my right hand before stretching my body out within my warm bedcovers.
My least favourite time of the day.. Waking up and Leaving my bed.
Internally I cussed myself as I pushed my duvet from my body and pulled myself into a sitting position.
I yawned as I turned my body so my feet could touch the floor and brought myself to my feet in one swift movement.
I caught sight of my mane, all tangled and disheveled as well as my 'wonder woman' pjs in the mirror above my dressing table and let a sigh pass my lips..
I stumbled towards the bathroom, down the hall from my room, in the darkness and felt for the lightswitch to the right of the door. With a click my white bathroom suite lit up in a millisecond before I locked the door with a turn of the key.
