Hi my name is Gazelle I am 115 years old. My parents are vampires well my mother was never a vampire before she met my father but that's another story to be told this is my story.
It all began on my birthday. I was born December 6th 1909, My parents booked a trip back home on a ship. no not titanic. the Monstertic. We live among the living. You might of seen us but we can blend in with the crowed. Any who my mother gave birth to a little hybrid. She named her Gazelle Moonstone. my parents are very wealthy, So making friends was easy for me, My bestfriend she is a witch her name is Salem ghoul. Her family is also Wealthy which makes it easy for us to be bestfriends. at age 14 a lot happened. lets skip ahead a few years I am now 115. and this is were we truly start.
"Gazelle darling time to get up." I turned in my bed looked at my bat clock. really its only 9p.m My moonlight eyes blinked a few times. I wonder what life would be life if we were a normal family. I got up and put my clothes on laced up my black combat boots I put my brown hair in a pony tail. "Good morning Gazelle." I turned around. "Salem you know there is the door." "doors are sooooo lame." we laughed. "good morning Miss Salem." Our butler Fanatic said. "Hello." we raced down stairs. "No flying on a broom or as a bat in the house." "Sorry mom." "did you brush your fangs. " Oh grate the check list. and if your wondering I did brush my fangs. took a shower and put the perfume that men love to spell. Roses. My favorite flowers. "Hey mom is it okay if Salem and I go explore the living?" My mother dropped a dish. Big mistake. I mean we are home schooled while most others go to the monster Hill high school. "You two need to be in class." Salem and I looked at each other.
"Welcome to scare 101." Miss Crackle said. I looked out to the beautiful night sky. "What are you thinking about?" Salem whispered. "i will tell you later." "Now to scare the living we will be going on a field trip to a small town. " Finally i thought some real fun. Then I relised she wasn't talking about going in person. So much for that idea.
After class was over Salem asked me again. I relised I have forgotten about it thanks to Miss Crackle. I am not a fan of her and she isn't a fan of me. My parents try to reason with her but Then I get the bite in the neck for it. I don't know what I did to make her hate me so much. My grandmother did tell me that its because my father married my mother not Miss Crackles daughter. I wouldn't blame him. She wants power and money. Most vampires now a days want power and money. Thanks to uncle Dracula my father got to were he is. Already people had to be banished. One vampire tried to blend in with a group and have me get staked. Thanks to grandmother she had put a spell on everyone so they would just see an innocent little girl and an evil person when they looked at the vampire. The villagers still have that spell on them. So now I can mingle with Mortal kids my age and try to go to school. that didn't work because daylight so that was out of the question so Salem and I chose to be homeschooled. we did go to a monster PK for a while that's were I met Salem.
"Listen our parents wont let us go out because they are afraid that we will be tricked or attacked." "Like that story your grandma told us?" Salem didn't think everything was true because her ancestors were burned at the spot in the late 1800's. I don't think any spell would of protect her ancestors. "Gazelle,? Salem.? can you please come into the living room." Grate in trouble again I thought though usely I never got in trouble with grandmother. But my mind was spinning. "Now here is a reason why we don't want you girls to go to were the Live are. The spell wore off and we were brought by Dracula. your dad was worried he would lose you like he lost Valorie." grandmother rarely talked about my aunt. She was killed by some villagers because she fed on a man. Dear reader. right now I know what your thinking, She deserved to die. no we are trying to live like you with your food that's why we drain the blood from dead corpses. We made a deal with the president that vampires will only be given the bodies of people who passed. But what I don't get is why we cant go out and mingle. "Now your father and his bestfriend were like you." I let out a tiny growl. Salem calmed me down by asking "have you talk to VamZach on Montter?" Montter is like Twitter but for us monsters. same as Monstertube and scarbook also monstergram. "no not yet." I have had a thing for VamZach.
Later that night I sent him a text. "Me: Hi Crush: Hi Gizelle Me: so what um are you doing?
Crush: nothing just working on homework. Me: Cool well I was wondering if you wanted to go out.?"
for five minutes nothing. That worried me. then a knock came at my window. I looked behind me. It was VamZach. I opened the window. he hopped down. "So what are you doing here." He grabbed me and Kissed me. It felt relaxing I felt safe. then his phone went off. Shit I thought he probley got introuble. We broke a part so he could see who it was. I got a quick glimpse. Ug popular Steeper. she called and he put it on speaker. "Hey." "Oh hey Steeper. " "were are you?" He looked at me and mouthed talk. "He is with me." "Oh loser with the fucked up family." "HEY NOT COOL DONT YOU EVER TALK TO MY GF THAT WAY." Oh grate now I am defiantly gunna be made fun of. He hung up and blocked her number. and that was the end of Spoiled rotten Steeper. The end. Just kidding. VamZach did brake up with Steeper. But she was more mad then ever. The next day was hell.
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The vampire hybrid
خيال (فانتازيا)Hi my name is Gazelle I am 115 years old. My parents are vampires well my mother was never a vampire before she met my father but that's another story to be told this is my story.
