Do you have any idea of the time I had to get up at today... Tonight... What do I say? Ok. So it was morning for mortals. We'll say that. Anyways 5am! All to get on this pathetic bus. Obviously my idiotic, spineless parents decided to wake me up so I couldn't miss the bus. Selfish pricks! But at least I made myself look half decent. What with my amazing colour choice of black Armani jeans, black long sleeved top, black soldier boots, and a black leather jacket.
'Black to match my soul.' I think to myself staring at everyone on the bus. Everyone consisting of five people. Including me.
•Weird ginger haired boy. - obviously the Werewolf.
•Crazy style, white haired kid with huge circular spectacles. - Frankenstein.
•Me. - A regular Vampire who absolutely despises the taste of blood.
• Black haired girl with a long cape and floating books. - come on you don't need to be a genius for that one.
And a smoking hot zombie. Obviously I was joking, with the half hanging flesh and dead eyes who would find her even half attractive?
Damn this place is big. It must be older than my father and he fought Van Helsing, who by the way we hate. Ugh why did they send me here? This place is shit, it's shittier than my current predicament of fangs and blood sucking. Grabbing my rucksack and suitcase I trudge up the steps to my new home. Fuck me this was going to be worse than fighting stick dummies in my basement. The inside isn't much better either. It's all wood, yippie just make it out of the one thing that can truly kill a vampire. Nice choice parents, rolling my eyes I continue to follow the map I was given.
