Casey's PoV
I had been so preoccupied with Anthony that I had forgotten to eat. The burning sensation in my throat was almost unbearable. I had to eat.
The way home from Anthony's house was dark and quiet. He insisted on driving me home but I told him I could walk. I could tell that it was going to rain, so I ran home. It started to drizzle before I could even get to the intersection. Before I knew it, it was a full on rain.
I turned the corner close to my house. With every step my hunger grew, and so did the burning.
I saw a person walking along the side walk. I couldn't control myself. I came a few feet away from them and they turned around, they jumped and put their hand on their chest where their heart would be. I wish I had a heart. The stranger finally spoke, "You scared the crap outta me."
I smiled and laughed. apparently that pleased him because he said, "Im Alex, Alex Harland. And your name is?"
My name? Should I tell this stranger my name. I mean, I'm am going to drain the life from his veins soon so, why not, "Casey."
Is all I said. Apparently Alex liked to talk, "Are you okay. You don't look to good. I mean, no offense but you kinda loo like. Look like..."
He trailed off. I finished for him, "A vampire?"
He stared at me confused.
"Let me rephrase that. I'm a vampire."
In an instant my fangs had sunken into his skin. I could almost feel him dying, but oh sweet relief.
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Blood Love and Werewolves
Novela JuvenilOkay so Im writing this story for my friend Britiany. She's a really good friend so one day at school I asked her to pick out a story idea because I was blank. I would tell you what she wrote down but that would ruin the whole story so enjoy.