Chapter 3: New Assignment

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Chapter 3: New Assignment

I took another swing at the bottle in my palm the stereo blarring in the backround.

After I had rudely ditched Josh at the club I had came to my apartment and began drinking. Not that it affected me.

I sighed twirling the dart in between my fingers.

Yes, I had a dart board in my apartment. The ligit darts with the needle tip. I found it fun drinking, listening to music, and throwing darts at the same time.

The song 'Don't Trust me' was blarring out of the massive speakers in my black room. Also known as my livingroom.

I had a huge black leather couch with a flat screen T.V. My coffetable was made of Black granite along with the counters in my kitchen. I can safetly say that once I had moved here I had boughten black paint coating each room with it a couple times.

 My room did not have a bed because it just had a bunch of cloths on hangers. That due to my lack of sleep. Yes, I did sleep butI slept on my couch in my livingroom. I always needed to make sure I could hurt someone who dare tried to sneak in.

Now going back to my prior problem, Yes I was a vampire. I was changed about 56 years ago. Not willingly though. I'll give you the short verson.

I was a  year old vampire hunter, who looked looked about 16, who got bitten.Don't worry though went I got bitten I made sure to kill the two basturds that had bitten me before falling into unconsiousness. Of course they had drank me dry and feed me their blood but I had the strengh in me to kill those ass's.

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I threw the dart at a speed that no human would be able to see, and it hit the red dot. Well, it actually hit the couple darts that had already hit the red dot but same thing.

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Once I had woken up in a hospital I was way freaked out. I had a sudden craving for blood and had drank the nurse dry. It was a suprise when a girl came out of a comma and killed a nurse running out of the hospital. I had found my 'fellow hunters' for help ,but they tried to kill me. My friends tried to kill me!

I found out that I didn't need to survive on blood eventually. So therefore I continued my hunting creatures of the dark. I enjoyed killing them because it felt like each time I did I was sending a sign to the world that it had sent its creatures to bite the wrong girl.

I kept tabes on my two fellow hunters and found out that they apparently died together of "blood loose" and were barried about 20 years ago.

I might seem evil but I was happy that they did. They tried to kill me!

I threw another dart taking another swing of my bottle.

They deserved it, though I had made sure to attend their funeral and pay a couple respects. They were after all my friends.

The phone began ringing ,but I didn't feel like picking it up. I was laying backwards on the couch, my feet by where your head is supposed to go and my head hanging down throwing darts.

The phone began ringing again but I completely ignored it. I grabbed the remote laying on my stomach and clicked the volume up button while chugging the rest of my drink.

I smiled when the ringing was not being her and this time since I ran out of darts, I threw the empty bottle the white glass splattering against the wall and landing everywhere.

Oh shit! I landed in my black plush carpet! Damn it!

I sighed. Whatever. I'll just get a maid to clean it.

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