Aaron

Chapter one

There's a small town south of Atlanta Georgia. Where humans, vampires, witches, and werewolves live. It's called Blackfalls. This is where I used to live three years ago. It looks so much different now.... My name is Aaron, I'm a vampire, and this is my story.
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After two years, and eleven months of being on my own on that damn island, and one month of being lost at sea I finally made it back home to Blackfalls. I jumped out of the small boat I was in, and walked up the beach. It was so quiet, and nobody was around. No kids building sandcastles, no teenagers swimming in the water, no parents sunbathing, and worrying about their kids getting drowned by the waves. Now that I think about it, there is literally no sound at all.... besides the waves crashing into the shore.

I walk up to the road, and listen in hopes to hear something. Nothing! There was absolutely nothing. I throw my hands up in frustration. 'I come home only to find out there's nobody here? Great!..... something is off, and I'm going to figure it out.' I think to myself.

I start walking south towards town. I figure I might as well stop by my old house to see if anyone is still there. As im walking it starts getting creepier. I hear nothing but my heart beating in my chest, and my faint breaths. It was like a zombie apocalypse happened. 'Well it really wouldn't surprise me considering how the world is going.' I think to myself.

A few hours go by, and I'm still walking. It's also getting dark out, and I'm nowhere near my home. I still have yet to see any animals, or any cars drive by. If I was ever alone, I feel like now would really be the time I am.

I jump when I hear the sound of a car crank up, and start driving. I run to the ditch, and look left and right to see which way it's coming from. As it rounds the corner to my left, I see what looks like a girl driving, and another girl sitting next to her, with a smaller guy in the back who looked to be a few years younger than them. He was roughly 16.

I jump into the road out of my hiding spot hoping they would stop and offer me a ride. When the car approached closer to me I noticed something was off about these people. Their skin was a yellow color, and they looked as if they haven't eaten in days. The girl in the passenger seat had red stuff coming out of her mouth dripping down to her best, and by the looks of it I believe that was blood. The boy looked as if he had rabies. He was jumping. Around, and growling like a mad man. The driver stopped and stared at me for a moment.

She then proceeded to say in a hushed voice very slowly, "would.... you... like... a ride...?"

She smiles after asking, and her teeth had looked like they might fall out, and as if they haven't been brushed in ages. All I could do was stand there in shock. Either I was dreaming, or I was literally facing a zombie right now.

I guess when she opened the door to the suv I snapped out of it, cause all I remember wasn't running and screaming like a little girl. I ran the way I came, back to my boat and the zombie people where following close behind me. I feel like I made it back quicker than I left.

Once I got to my boat I pushed it into the water, and headed out to sea yet again. I guess zombie people can't swim, cause once they made it to the water they acted afraid to touch it.

I started paddling towards the island I came from. I don't know what I just witnessed but it was som freaky shit. All I knew was I had to tell the others, and hope they would come back with me to figure all this madness out. It's been three years since I seen all of them. Maybe they will be happy to see me, but I know they won't be for too long once I tell them about the zombie people.