My name's Annabelle Backetts and right now I'm busy fighting a drunken man off me.
Sigh stupid drunken men, do they have to look and act like a pig? Honestly men these days have no class or manners!
I punched his jaw and sent him flying across the bar, I got a little blood on my fist so I licked up the leftover blood and it tasted kinda sweet....surprisingly! :D
That man still got up drunkenly and slurred " I can still fightttttt......watsit to yaaaa????"
And he got ready to raise his fists and got ready and I simply walked towards him, to the others I would move too fast for their mundane eyes. Socked him repeatedly and he didn't move again, what can I say? 200 years of bitter planning of revenge can turn a girl into a bitter woman.
' Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned' , in my case devoid of a famoly by that Monster....
Everyone in the bar was shocked and murmurs rippled across the bar...men whispering at the pool table about the fight and some even outloud congratulated me, I simply took it in stride.
Tossing my bouncy flowing blonde hair , it sparkled like the noon day sun, I went to sit onto the barstool and ordered from the slightly shakened bartender, a glass of rum on the rocks.
I drank it quickly in one shot and ordered another drink.
However I wasn't simply wasting my time at this small town bar called 'Far outta dodge' , I was here because I heard rumours of a strange man who would always meet up with sinister characters and their eyes would glow red sometimes and that man might be my link to that monster's whereabouts.
I bided my time and waited, at around 12am, a man looking tall and nasty with a slightly stank smell was flanked by two other men with dark raincoats and they procedded to a dim corner of the bar.
I pretended to sip my drink slowly and they chatted softly and i used my vampric hearing to hear their conversation ....
Till the next time my pretties.... :P
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Immortal Vampire:On hold till further notice
VampireAnnabelle Backetts was born in 1794 in Romania but was abandoned by her father and leaving his wife to fend for her child and herself. One night on Annabelle's 18th birthday Her mother was killed by a vampire. This was no ordinary vampire, this vam...