I bring my sword up, intending to end this quickly. He smirks and easily dodges my sword, and then bringing his own sword up to counter strike. I barely manage to block, gasping in surprise. He's still smirking, and it's starting to irritate me. "Don't look at me like that!" I yell at him, anger in my eyes.
"Oh? Did I make you angry?" he looks at me innocently, acting as if it wasn't on purpose. "Heh heh, of course it did! I watched you from afar for quite a long time, waiting for the right time to kill you, to make you a vampire. Do you remember being found, all alone, seven years ago? Do you remember them raising you all over again?" He laughs once more, but this time discarding his innocent facade. He smiles evilly, showing his desire to kill.
My eyes are wide again, I'm shocked. "It was you?" I manage to say through my anger and sorrow. His smile tells it all. He's not lying. "Die..." I whisper, looking at him in fury in my eyes.
"Isn't that my line?" he questions, "I believe it is, sense you're the one that will die today." he smiles "I'm not going to use that line yet though," he says, while dodging my sword with ease, "you're going to die slowly" he smirks once again, and yet this time it looks more sinister.
My eyes can't follow his speed, he's moving so quickly. It shocks me at first, seeing the sword in my stomach. I stare at it, and then touch it. It's real. I can't believe it, it's not possible! I will be the one to win this battle, that's what they told me. Did they lie? I touch it again, this time hissing in pain, and I fall to my knees. I'm going to pass out! I groggily think to myself. Everything turns black.
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Bloodlust
RandomA girl awakens in the middle of her funeral after her mother is pricked by a thorn. Everyone is dead. What's a girl to do? This story follows Zoey. She wanders for a while. Her life then changes forever as she becomes mixed up in a vampire war...
