This my first story..... Enjoy
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" mom I'm home" I yell up the stairs. " mom?" I yell louder this time. " mom" I walk into the kitchen and and freeze it the sight I see . " Oh God." I scream in agony. I see my mother on the floor laying, on her back, her baby bump just poking out while she bleeds from in between her legs. ". Oh Lord mom please get up" I shout louder. I decide to call the police. I reach for the phone " I wouldn't do that if I were you." I freeze when I hear that voice. " oh god Evans mom she's out on the floor and I don't know what to do." I scream. he's just smirk and walks away. " Evan what are we going to do" I yell in his face... He just laughs and bends over near my neck " 00 dear I'm not Evan my name is Calvin and by the way your blood smells awesome" he says. " your mother is dying we need to bring her to immortality or she would die. completely. " he says.
" just do it Mr Calvin I don't even care just bring my mother back I don't want my baby sister to die." I scream/cry . He does a deep chuckle that sends chills down my spine. " I have to change you because if I change your mother she'll wonder why you aren't one of her and also your baby sister will be one " he said. I nodded In agreement. "just do it" I say. He kisses my neck and just as he is about to bite me I jump up from my bed. my clothes sweaty and me breathing super hard. I look around and notice that I'm in my bedroom. " weird dream" I mumble slightly as I lay back down. a few minutes later im ready for school. I walk to my mothers room it open her door as I see her sitting on her bed eating pickles ice cream and peanut butter.
I smiled slyly knowing that she is alright. she sees me and smiled and waved bye and then goes back to her TV. I leave and begin walking to the bus stop but, as I'm walking to the bus stop I see the man from my dreams I blink and he disappeared. what a weird dream. I really need to stop watching werewolf movies.... For real...
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Cravings
אנשי זאבI have an obsession. Not like for candy or that other stuff, but for something, someone, somebody. I want him. He's all I need . He's my air, my living source. Hes mines. Hes what I want. hes mines. When he smiles, he lights up my day. Hes mine, he...