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RECAP: Anyways I told him to come to me and he came over towards me. When he was about 2 feet away he stopped, but I leaned forward, fangs extended, towards his neck.
As I slowly leaned forward towards his neck he was staring at my fangs in horrified fascination. Then suddenly I lunged forward and grabbed his head positioning his neck at just the right angle and then I bit into his soft, soft neck. The warm blood gushed out into my mouth, flowing down and soothing the ache in my throat. I could feel it coursing through my body refreshing me and replenishing my powers. I drank, and drank, and drank because it tasted so good and I was not used to having to keep people alive. I usually just killed anyone who I took blood from, but when I started to feel drowsiness and darkness overwhelming his mind I pulled away and dropped him on the bed. He had fainted so I just left him there, locked the door and went to my room. My room was painted a dark purple with black carpeting and all the furniture was painted black too. The sheets on my bed were dark purple silk and the curtains were black silk. I had a huge flat screen T.V and a bunch of game systems like wii, x-box, and a bunch of others. On my desk I had my black and purple laptop and my ipod touch which was black encrusted with dark purple jewels. My closet was full of black and purple clothes. I also had some blood red and aqua ones but only a few. I loved wearing skinny jeans and miniskirts. I also loved cute leggings and gloves. So you can see I am a very fashionable vampire unlike the other ones who were old fashioned clothes like those 17th century dresses that practically suffocate you and junk like that. I mean eww! Who wants to wear that! Also they still think that boys are better than girls that's why even though I am royal, the King and Queen are my parents, no one really cares that I separated from them. They are only disgusted with how I dress and act. The only one that they care about is my asshole of an brother who is actually younger than me and technically I should be the one inheriting since I am the oldest but even if I were a proper young vampire girl they would have probably found a way around letting me inherit so that is yet another reason why I hate them. The only time I ever see any other vampire on purpose is when I have to go to the council meetings with all the mythical creatures because my parents want to put on a good "family" front so they need me there, but I end up cussing the entire council out and telling them to fuck off cause they try to tell me to be proper and junk like that. Now everytime I have to go I wear my most gothic outfit and my fuck off shirt. Haha! LOLZ! I just love to watch how they react to my outfits it is like hilarious. Oh! Also I my room there is one wall that just has books on it. So I am just sitting here on my computer playing some random game when I hear banging coming from the room where I put the human boy. Damn! He must have woken up well I guess I'll have to go deal with him. *sigh* Well anyways I walk over there and yell through the door "Back away from the door dude! And let me come in." Then as I hear him slowly walking away from the door I open it quickly then slam it shut and lock it quickly behind me. Then I turn to face him. He is still backing away from the door. Why is that, I wonder? Oh! Yeah, I bet he is scared of me. Probably thinks I'm gonna bite him again or something I mean hello I am not that stupid! That would kill him. I mean duh idiot! I sigh in frustration "Hey dude you can stop backing away now!" He looked at me uncertain what to do and then he just stopped and stood where he was staring at me like I was some kind of alien or something. Does he really think that just because I am a vampire and I bit him that I look that much different than a normal human. I mean the only differences are that I am paler and much more beautiful. Those are the only differences that you can actually see. Well actually there is the fangs but you normally can't see them as I can retract and extend them whenever I want to. So I am just sitting here waiting for him to say or do something when finally he can't take the silence anymore and asks "Umm... Why are you keeping me here?" I laugh and tell him "Because I have been quite bored lately and want something to do. So I decided to keep you here and play with you for a while." He stands there and looks at me with a mixture of revulsion, horror, shock, and a 'she's crazy' look. Then after about 5 minutes he says "Okk..... uhhh... well can I have something to eat?" Hmmm why would he need that? Oh yeah I forgot humans have to eat normal food about 3 times a day. Wow that is so weird and would be kind of annoying I mean we only have to hunt to feed once a week, but often I hunt more. "Well I guess you can I mean we can't have you dying. So follow me and if you try to escape I will catch you and bring you back and then you will feel real pain..... Got it?" I said menacingly. "Uhh. Yes! Plz don't hurt me..plz..." He stuttered fearfully. "As long as you don't try to escape or hurt me, you won't be hurt." I told him. Really! I just fucking told him this. I sighed with exasperation. "Well are you coming or not?" I yell at him while walking out the door. "I'm coming" He softly replied. I walked down the steps and halls of my beautifully furnished gothic castle with him following. He was gawking at all of my art and antique things. I was watching smugly because I am very proud of my beautiful home. I barely ever let anyone see any of this stuff let alone live here so he should feel honored. That reminds me I need to figure out what his name is. Hmm... well I think I will just dig in his mind so I can figure out what else he is thinking too. So using my powers I broke into his thoughts and closing my eyes let them flash before me. First a picture of a pretty middle age woman smiling at him... then a middle aged man next to her...... a 7 year old little girl...... me in his eyes looking hot and sexy while flipping my hair and walking out the door of the room..... someone saying Hi, Jayden! What's up?, aha so his name is Jayden, nice name I like it., him watching me drink that guys blood..... me leaning towards him with my fangs extended... blackness..... pain and sadness....darkness staining his mind..., wait, pain, sadness, darkness staining his mind, what is that from, definitely not me drinking his blood so what happened to him, now as I was looking for a specific thing the thoughts and memories flashed by in seconds moving almost to fast to see, a flash of a dark blue and black room..... blood dripping from his cut wrist.... Knife in his hand held to his wrist cutting..... parents never there... always away..... sister dead..... sadness.... pain.... cutting to take the pain away. Oh so that is what happened his younger sister died and his parents ignore him so he was sad, in pain, lonely, depressed so he turned emo and started to cut himself. Hey, I don't have a problem with that because I am emo myself. Since no one cares about me I have no friends and my family ignores me and so does the rest of the world I turned to cutting myself and killing in and effort to stop the pain. It helps. I've almost gotten over it I haven't cried over it since I was 13 and ran away from home. Killing also helps which is why out of the entire vampire population in the world I have probably killed the most and am the most heartless. Whenever I meet them and am not cussing them out they are always talking about me complaining over my outfits and attitude, calling me a bad improper ice bitch queen except that they are to proper to cuss. Fuck them! The idiots. Thinking about this was bringing back unwanted memories so I opened my eyes to find myself in the hallway still with him.. I mean Jayden looking at me strangely. I just shook my head and continued to walk towards the kitchen not really caring if he was following me or not anymore. When I reached the kitchen I turned around to find him behind me. "Look in the fridge and the cabinets you should find something to eat." I told him. He started to look around finally deciding on Easy Mac which he stuck in the microwave and started to cook. Then he turned around and stood there studying me. He seemed to have gotten over his previous shock and fright. Then he spoke asking "How can you be an emo/goth vampire?" I just stared at him in shock trying to find out how he figured it out. Then finally when I found my voice again I asked "How do you know I am emo is it because you are emo too?" Now it was his turn to stare in shock and think about how I found out. After a while I took pity on him and replied "Well I guess I have to tell you. Long story short I am completely different from the rest of the vampires and my parents and everyone else didn't care about me so I ran away and started killing people and cutting myself. And you. You started because your younger sister died 5 years ago and your parents had always ignored you and your sister so all you had was her. Then she died and you were lonely and depressed so you started to cut yourself." He stared at me. It looked as though he pitied me. I turned away not wanting to see or feel his pity. I don't take pity from anyone. He started to reply saying "You are right about why I started to cut and I guess it takes and emo to know an emo." Here he gave out a very sarcastic and heartless laugh. "And I know you probably don't want pity I never do either so I want give you any, but I know almost exactly how you feel. I just wanted you to know." I was amazed. Someone who actually understood me, but he was human. How can this be? I asked myself. How can a human understand me a vampire better than anyone else in the entire world.
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