Chat noir's pov :
- Okay then.- I simply can't believe myself! I was, very well aware that if I tell her about my past, she wouldn't look at me the same way anymore. But I did it anyways.
- It's a bit hard to speak about it because I never told anyone about it before. But there is a first time for everything, right?! So....It started when I was little. One night I found myself in an empty alleyway without knowledge of why I was there. I couldn't remember anything! I was scared, thirsty, lonely and I had no idea what happened or who I.....was. Luckily, My "father" came to save me. He looked like he knew that I was there and who I was.....But he never told me anything about it. He gave me a cup of blood and a mask, he called me "Chat Noir".
I always behaved and did as he said, I was thankful for him....Except with the hunting. I refused to drink human blood, although I knew that that I needed it to survive and I already drank it several times. But I didn't really wanted to hurt anyone....eventually I went hunting but instead of humans, I hunted for animals. Their blood was enough for me, soon with my father we found out by a blood test that I'm only a half vampire. That's when we started training.
He wanted me to be able to protect myself. He always said "If I want to "fight" and protect myself I have to be cat-like". Flexible, Fast, soundless with good reflexes and hard to catch.....I always joked that it's kinda like being a Ninja.- In that point we started laughing.
- So Half-Vampire? - She asked me curiously.
- He preferred to call me Half-Blooded.
One of my teachers had a meeting.....So, again I had 4 empty class....Again!!!!!!!
Sorry, I forget to post Wednesday....again!
So, two chapter at one day again!!
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AcakThis is my first book.......I try to make it fluffy, cute and understandable. And yeah some sin too. (Never wrote it before (😏)) Story: Growing up is hard. If your a vampire it's harder. And if you know that part of your past is gone.....It's the h...
