Back in 2032 a group of vampires; or bloodsuckers I liked to call them, took over the town of CrowsVille. They killed hundreds of people, turning them into a bloodsucker. Luckily me and my mother escaped the invasion safely. We moved north to a town called Ravenswood. It was the safest place to be during the invasion. Most of the people there were vampire hunters. They killed anyone who they thought was a bloodsucker. They'd know the signs of one.
Number one: Uneven breathing around people.
The scent of human blood caused the vampires to go into a internal frenzy. Causing their uneven breaths.
Number two: Pale skin.
They're dead, no tanned complexion. Just pale, almost paper white.
Number three: Sharp nails.
Biting necks is overrated for some bloodsuckers. But not all. They'll use their nails to cut slits into the side of their victims neck, to get what they want the most. Blood.
Number four: Fangs.
The most obvious sign.
Number 5: Strength and speed.
With all the blood they consume it makes them faster than any human, stronger too.
Number 6: Vibrant eyes.
The eyes of a killer. Don't get me wrong the bloodsuckers are good tricksters. They can hide their original eye color and make them look more human.
But little to no vampires got into Ravenswood. It was a rare occasion if one did. In December, one of the most powerful and dangerous vampire's invaded Ravenswood. His name was Colby Brock. No vampire hunter could kill him. He took over, he ruled over everyone. We were his slaves basically. Whatever he wanted he took. No one was brave enough to stop him. All of the people feared him. I feared him at first until he opened up. Some people aren't as evil as you think they are. They're just trapped, and want someone to break them free.
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The Wanting// Colby Brock
Fanfiction*DISCONTINUED* "Whatever you do don't run away from him." Her face was serious. Some people aren't as evil as you think they are. They're just trapped and needs someone to break them free.