My vampire wakening
My teeth sunk deeply in his neck… I couldn’t resist anymore, my inner beast had finally come out. The texture of the blood, flowing in my mouth overwhelmed me. The taste was bitter and sour, but so irresistible. I drank the blood away, harshly pushing my new fangs deeper into the neck to spurt out more blood for me to feast upon. Surely now… I must have killed him…
Just yesterday, my normal humanity was taken away from me. Some stranger took me deep into the woods, launching at my neck with such strength. They had bit me, leaving me cursed with this demonic spirit trapped inside me, making my old soul rot away. I laid there; dead… my whole body lifeless and white, none of my own blood now existed. I stayed there in the mist for several hours, until my body began to gleam red and increase in temperature. I had grown a little, two extra sharp fangs sat inside my mouth, piercing my bottom lip, whilst my eyes, became redder in colour. Finally, I awoke, hurling myself up to my feet, longing for a craving of some sort that I could never imagine… blood…
What happened to me seemed like a nightmare, it had happened so quickly. I didn’t feel myself at all. My body was cold, and felt much smoother. That was when I discovered my vampirism, the new beast that had taken over me, I was undead.
I dropped my victim to the floor, surrounded in his own blood. I couldn’t believe what I had done… but the taste of the blood from the neck… I just couldn’t resist. I had to hide him somewhere; Sam would be over in exactly five minutes. I longed to keep feasting, but I had to get rid of this scene… Sam couldn’t see me like this; I had turned into a monster.
Sam wasn’t a normal guy himself. He had supernatural powers. He could make anything happen. His hair was dark, and flopped a little over one of his eyes across his forehead. He was a tall type, with broad muscle built up all over his body. He couldn’t be scared of me, not now I was a vampire, I was his best friend.
I heard the backdoor hurtle open, making me jump. Surely Sam couldn’t be here already. I quickly locked my victim into the unused freezer… I could feast more on him later. Sam fled through the kitchen with two young guys clutching him tightly around his arms.
I recognised them both, Logan and Alex; they were both new guys at school. Logan was angelic, his big feathery wings sprouted out from his back. He had bright blue eyes that twinkled whenever they caught the light. His hair was swept neatly, and not a single crease showed on his clothes. Wow… he was gorgeous… I admired him over and over again. He practically sparkled, making me attracted like a magnet. Alex however was more hairy in appearance. He had a werewolf like form, with big pointed ears and fur on nearly every inch of his body. His back was hunched, and his wolf like form was making his clothes rip. He wasn’t really that attractive in my opinion, but he was a sweet guy, I was always scared that he could rip me in two in an instant.
Sam was bruised; cuts of every sort covered his body. My nose pricked… blood… it smelt so strong, but seemed dirty, making me back away in disgust.
“What happened to you?” I declared, rubbing his arms gently to comfort him.
“he got a bit ruffed up a’ school, some big dudes launched a’ him, like a dodge ball game, only Sam has t’be the victim doesn’t he? Look a’ the state they’ve made him! He’s weak! I sure backed ‘em off then, idiots they are Kaitlyn.”
Logan was right, Sam was weak. A simple game in sport has left his body to loosen. He had marks everywhere where the dodge balls had hit him, and some were pretty harsh ones too. I didn’t understand, Sam was the most popular guy in our year, everyone looked up to him, and now he has to come home battered and bruised? Alex was quiet, he hadn’t said a word to me all day, and he looked guilty a little. He whimpered, and walked off out of the kitchen.
