Uh I said I was gonna add art to the last chapter but it's been too long so there's no point really.
I don't remember this poor girl's name. Her design isn't even all correct here. But like I'm creating superhero ocs and this is one of them. Might write a book if I feel like it.
Ty and Josh. I remember I was gonna do fanart for a Joshler fanfic. I still plan to. Just need my stylus to do it digitally.SPEAKING OF WHICH I LOST MY STYLUS SO I HAVE TO POSTPONE MY ADOPTABLES I MADE FOR 400 FOLLOWERS.
Oh, and I reached 400 followers which I never thought would be remotely possible. I'm not good at sappy things and I don't feel like drawing so I don't have any gifts. Well, not until I somehow finish the adoptables, that is.
Oh, by the way, I would really appreciate it if anyone I had a trade with or something could remind me. I remember two I had and I remember what I had to do but there's one I know is there but I don't remember what I had to draw so yea. Thanks. By the way, I'm working on that I just kind of wanted to do at least one of them digitally and I LOST MY STYLUS.
Here's an excerpt from my book to make up for the lack of art.
It was Claudia's fault. It had to be. After all, there was no one else to blame it on. There she was, standing face to face with a vampire.
Now, Claudia quickly assessed the situation like any normal human being would, but she wasn't a very clever girl. She found herself backed into a corner and her weapon out of reach, more importantly, out of hand. If only she was strong enough, maybe she could take him on. But the fact was, she wasn't, and this was her end.
The vampire slammed her head into the brick wall behind them. Claudia could feel the blood pooling on the back of her head and, for some reason, all she could think about was how hard it would be to wash it out. Claudia tried to scream for help, but she could barely force out any air for the H. The vampire had his hands wrapped tightly around her neck, leaving her helpless.
For a minute, Claudia thought about giving up. The more she struggled, the more breathless she became. If she did nothing, though, she would still surely die. There was no happy in between where she miraculously lived, but then again living in a world like this wasn't exactly the better option.
For a brief moment, Claudia considered the following: Why doesn't he just bite me? Maybe it was because of all the scarlet scratches she inflicted on his pale white skin. Maybe he didn't actually want to drink her blood and she was just a bother to him. Of course, Claudia couldn't object to this.
Claudia could tell she was losing herself. She didn't think feel was the right word. She was losing all feeling, and she thought that was something you shouldn't feel. She would be lying to herself if she said she was scared. At this point, she didn't know what was taking so long. Claudia just wanted all of it to go away, for that burning feeling in her throat to just disappear and for her body to go limp.
Of course, that is not what she got. Instead, Claudia could feel a rush of cold air forcing its way into her lungs as she started to gag. He let go. Although, maybe "let go" weren't the right words.
Claudia had no idea what was happening to her. All she knew was someone saved her life. A man, about mid-thirties, threw a punch at the side of the vampire's face, causing him to stumble. And, if she was correct, Claudia could see a young girl tracing not far behind the man. She fell to the ground, taking in deep breaths. She quickly recollected herself and grabbed her weapon in an effort to help them.
"No," Claudia heard the man speak. His voice wasn't as deep as she was expecting, but it was awfully rough. She stared at him, surprise evident on her face, as he returned a cold look that told her to back off.
Claudia did not intervene. She knew better. They could handle it on their own, anyways. If she was the one who got herself into this situation, then how much help could she really be? So instead of pressing to support them, she just sat back and watched, clutching her chest as she tried to get her breathing back to normal.
Alright I'm gonna stop it there to save you guys some time. I have WAY more than that if you guys are interested in me posting small excerpts like this every chapter! I also welcome if anyone would like to make small characters. I doubt it, but someone like a friend to Krista or an irrelevant vampire here and there would be a nice addition. Just keep in mind this book takes place in a different time period so it would have older names.
IDEAS ARE ALSO WELCOME I'VE GOT 50,000 WORDS TO WRITE AND I'M ALREADY LOST AT 3,515.
OKAY SEE YA I'M GONNA GO LISTEN TO AARON BURR, SIR FOR THE FIVE THOUSANDTH TIME HAHAHAHA.
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RandomBook two! Time flies. I don't know what to put here. I update a lot. I'm not that good at art. I do mostly traditional, I don't color often, and I'm trying to get better at digital art. I also have way too many OCs. Enjoy! Art and sketch trades are...