I awoke in my bedroom srounded by all the things i hold dear. I turn on my tiffeny lamp untagle myself from my black covers and make my way to my dark wood dressing table.
I look in the mirrow and god I look a state. My short black hair is all tangled and knotted from thrashing in my sleep and theres red tracks coming from my brown eyes to my cheeks blood tears as the tears I cry arecformed by the blood iv stolen over the years. My awful dream frighyend me. I look to my ring finger and think back to my w
edding night.
I remerber it perfectly.
The day had gone by smoothly evryone was getting along but that night things sharp changed. My perants had borrowed samuel and I there yoght "The Grace" for our honey-moon. It was a beautiful yoght the biggest and boldest I had ever seen. Sam was on deck fishing for sea bass and I was in the cabin getting things ready for our special night.To night would be the first night Sam and I would make love and I wanted evrything to be perfect. I lit red rose semted candels, put out flowers and played soft music. I knew the man was ment to do those things but I already knew my Sam wasnt the romantic type. When I hurd sam coming down I stood by the bed in my sexyest black lase langure, but the Sam that came in to the cabin that night was not the man that I had just married this Sam was diffrent. He still had his short brown waivy hair, but his baby blue eyes had been replaced with gray eyes so dark they were almost black and his olive skin was now as white as the ground on a fresh snowy day with dark bule vains raised from his skin and he had fangs big long fangs and they looked exstremly sharp. I froze and could do nothing but stair at the monster before me.
"Do not run" He said his voice dripping with venom.
"I am a prediter hun if you run i will have to chace you and if that happens then i don't thing eather of us would like the consquenses" His voice was as cold as ice.I could not help it I ran I knew we were on a boat I knew there was no one here with us to help me, but I ran anyway. I made it to the deck before Sam cought me. I felt pain more pain than is imaginbul. I woke on the floor in the cold darkness with Sam nowere to be found so I jumped over bored and swam. I had never realised I was a good swimer untill that night. Samuel didn't come after me I made it to land and started my life knew. It wasn't untill afew days later that the hunger struck and I got craivings when I was looking at people my sharp eyes would focas on the pulsing throbbing vain at there necks and that is when I realised what Samuel had done that when I realised that he had turned me in to a monster too.
I take my hair comb from the draw of my dresser and comb my soft brown hair trying to rid it of those dredful tangles. Then go to the bathroom and take a shower. After my shower I get dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans a white tank top and my white sandels. I going to see Clayton my best friend.I go to my VW Bettle and drive to Claytons home.I knock at Claytons door.
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The Silver Moon
Teen Fictionsilvias been hiding among humans for 40 years trying to avoid what she realy is but will her maker turn her to the dark side or will her friend clayton keep her in the light.