Dear Me

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Author's note

This story is suppose to be told like a diary so the chapters won't be long. Thanks for reading.

Dear me,

Year 1806:

There have been rumors about vampires roaming the colonies. My family which consists of my 8 year old brother, 11 year old sister, 13 year old brother, and me. I was 17 at the time and I didn't believe in vampires. We were also at war because no one could trust anyone.

My mom got me this diary on my 16th birthday but I thought it was dumb to write in it. But I got bored so I decided to write in it.

Back to the topic, we are at war with our closest friends. I was in love with my best guy friend Leonardo but people thought he was a vampire so they killed him. I was heartbroken.

I never believed in vampires until one faithful day.

I was in my house with my family, enjoying the stories from my father's travels. My youngest brother and sister were in there room sleeping. All of a sudden, the house burst into flames. We couldn't escape in time because we tried to go save my two youngest siblings. I fainted.

When I came to, I was in another house. I looked around. I called out.

"Hello? Is anyone there? Mother? Father?" I said. I was hungry. I got up and found my way to the fridge. I ate and ate but I was still hungry. I took a breath but when I did, I smelled something. It was faint but I could still smell it. I followed the scent.

It led me to the basement where there were dead bodies everywhere. I looked around and my eyes widened with horror. It was my mom and she was still alive but barely.

I rushed to her.

"Mother?"

"René I thought you died in the fire." She said.

"No mother I'm here. Let's get you out of here." I tried to help her up but she was bleeding badly.

Blood blood blood. Is all I thought. Everything was a blur after that. When I came to, all I saw was my mom dead and my hunger was gone. I looked at my mom and her neck had teeth marks on it. I felt my mouth and it was covered in blood.

I gasped. "I killed my mom." I cried. Someone came behind me.

"Yes my dear. You did." He said.

"What am I?" I asked, scared of the answer when I already knew what it was.

"A vampire."

Author's note

I don't know if this is good or not but I thought about writing this when I was eating Chinese food. I hope you guys enjoy the story.