Christine POV
Hello, I'm Christine and I'm a vampire. I haven't been a vampire for very long maybe a year or so. I'm five foot eight inches tall with curves in all the right places. I have bright red hair and matching red eyes. I live with my maker, his wife and my supernatural brothers and sisters. Let me tell you how I became how I am today.
I was out shopping before my eighteenth birthday and I had parked next to a bar. Stupid, I know. I had finished my late night shopping and crossed the road to reach my baby. She was a 2014 Ferrari 458 Spider painted a deep purple colour with a set of ace decals on the driver's side. Yeah, my parents were rich as hell and I splurged all the time out here.
"Hey Cutie. What are you doing out here all alone?" One of the disgusting drunks slurred towards me. I ignored him and walked up to my car. I spotted a shorter man leaning against my car smirking at me.
"Is this your car Baby? I know a few things we could do in it." Ew. He taunted me. I unlocked my car and climbed in, quickly shutting and locking all the doors before sitting all my bags on the passenger seat so I could start the engine. "Come on, let's go for a spin." I gave the short guy a disgusted look and sped off with a squeal of my tyres. I glanced up behind me in the review mirror to see if they were following me. No one was behind me so I relaxed and focused on the road ahead of me wanting to get home and have a steaming hot shower. I felt disgusting from the lustful, dirty looks those drunks gave me. I saw headlights head straight for me. I didn't have time to react and the car collided with mine. I fell into the rapidly inflating airbags causing my lip to split, my nose to break, whiplash and other broken bones. I crawled out of my destroyed car and cried out in pain at it started to register and my adrenaline dissipated.
"Father, over here. Look she is dying." A familiar sweet voice came from my left. I was laying in the bitumen bleeding out from who knows where and they think they can save me.
"There is already too many in the house." I heard an older man voice.
"Please help." I whispered trying to get their attention. I heard footsteps coming closer.
"Father, it's my sister, please." Sister? Jaslyn? Was she alive? I tried to open my eyes but they refused to open.
"Please forgive me, for your sister, I do this." I thought he was going to kill me to end my suffering but before I could comprehend what was happening he fed me something that tasted metallic, like blood. He was feeding me his blood. I knew vampires did that but they weren't real. I couldn't help but swallow the foul liquid even though I wanted to spit it out. I felt myself getting stronger and my body healing and then, SNAP! He broke my neck, killing the human in me. A few hours later I woke up in my new home with my new family.
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