The Bite. {On Hold Until Further Notice}

~Chapter One~

Chapter 1: Venom

The pain races through my heart. Ripping. Tearing. Cutting. It felt like Electric surging though my body. My weak body. Tears gushing out of my eyes. The open wound burning, bleeding, reeking of raw flesh. The feeling was unimaginable. The venom coursing through my veins. Pumping. Burning. The world around me so vivid. Full of colors I had never seen before. Full of sounds I had never heard before. Smells I had never had the privilege of smelling before. I could feel my pain ten times harder than before. The pain pulverized me.

Once I felt some release I tried to sit up, only bringing the pain right back, knocking me back to the ground. So hard I could hear my skull slam against the dirt ground. I didn't make an attempt to get back up for a while. The pain was excruciating. I couldn't fight it no matter how hard I tried. I tried to pull myself back up but it was no use. My body went crashing back down onto the dirt ground.

It hurt to even breathe. With every gasping breath I felt like a knife was piercing through my lungs. My heart raced. Every beat was like someone punching me in the chest. I tried to turn my head but an electric shock shot up my spine and brought tears to my eyes. I cried out. My throat dry and empty. My words were nothing more then a slight breath. And my screams? Well, they were nothing more than whispers.

I could still hear the screams echoing in my ear. The screams of people. The crys. The, The pain they were feeling. Did they feel as I did at this moment? I slightly moved my finger. Feeling as if it was a 100 pounds of pure metal, it slammed back down to the ground with a crack. I cried out again. This was pure torture. Why hadn't they just killed me? Anything would be better than this pain.

The only part of my body I could move without serious pain was my eyes. Trying to see the damage they had done. Though all I could see was trees, the sky, it was almost dawn, the fire, still burning, I could smell burning flesh, and my chest moving up and down as I breathed. But after a while my chest started to slow. The pain in my lungs was getting dimmer. The pain of my heart beats suddenly was slow. Then my lungs stopped the pain all together. My chest, only moving about a half inch up and down now. Suddenly I felt like the oxygen was being stolen from my weak, wounded body. I could feel the air enter and leave my lips. But somehow it didn't matter. I was suffocating. Did I have something stuck in my throat? Did my lungs fail on me? I began to panic. Whining. Crying. Trying to move. Then my heart beat stopped. My chest went down one last time, but didn't go back up as it did before. I was dead. No. I wasn't. I can see. The pain scorched my body. Then I heard my heart start beating once again.

Electric shocks ran through my body. It was painful. But there was a deeper, strong pleasure. Barried far beneath the pain. This made me wonder. I moved my arm. The electric shocks came again. The pain. The pleasure. Then it faded. I wanted to feel that. The slight glimpse I got was...was exotic. I moved my leg. The electric shocks, the pain, less pain, the pleasure, more pleasure. I forced myself to sit up. And again. The electric shocks. Though it didn't hurt anymore. The electric shocks gave me power. The pain was gone. The pleasure was back and it felt like it would never leave. I stood up. The pleasure made me strong. But it faded. The pain and pleasure were gone. But not the electric shocks. Every time I moved my body they ran through my veins.

I turned around and around. Looking at the bodies laying on the ground, scattered. The bodies, carelessly thrown into the bonfire. That was the burning flesh smell I smelt, it was stronger now. I licked my lips. Wait. Why did I lick my lips? I walked around. The sun almost up. It rose in the high sky. All of the sudden I felt my skin burning, as if someone had set it on fire. "Fuck!" I yelled and ran into the woods. I stopped burning but I didn't stop running. I went deeper and deeper into the dangerous woods. Where was I? I stopped and looked around. Someone was walking close to me. I could here their footsteps. I turned around only to find a man. Eyeing me up like I'm some piece of meat. He opened his mouth and I soon saw fangs. Hes one of them. I put my tongue up to my teeth and slid it along until felt....yes, fangs. I was one too. That's what they did to me. I'm, I'm one of them? What!