Starla’s POV ~~~~~~
Well i’m drunk and partying. The first time i ever got drunk out at a party i found out what i truly am… I still don’t know how to deal with it…. I use to party all the time after that. I stopped after awhile because something happened that really changed me.
* 1 year ago*
“Come on Star! No one will find us here and no one will get hurt! it’s not like someones gonna die or anything. Just stop being a wuss and just lets go to the party now. We are not going to get caught by anyone.”
“Okay okay jeez Copeland. Why on this planet earth do i always listen to you?”
“Because i’m usually always right. Plus you know you love me.”
“You have a point… Let go party animal!!”
“Okay we’re are finally here… Our last party as a junior”
“Lets party like we’ve never before… I want to tonight…”
“Star… Are you’re ready? You really want to tonight?”
“Yes… Cope, i’ve been able to control it and i’m doing better now. I’m ready. I want to.”
“Okay.. if anything gets out of control i’m going to be watching you..”
“Yes yes yes yes!!!!!!!! Thank you soooooo much Cope!!!! The bags are so gross you have no idea how bad they are.!!!”
“Yeah yeah.. go before i change my mind... “
i walked into the house and saw all of the people dancing and all hot. I was getting checked out while i was walking over to the bar by a few guys. One of them walked up to me and grabbed a bottle of patron and two glasses. i was checking him out.. he had long dirty blonde hair and green/blue eyes. He was tall and fit. He whispered in my ear
“Upstairs 2nd room to the left. Meet in 5.”
I shook my head in agreement. I walked over to Copeland
“I know who it’s going to be.. The dirty blonde.. I’m meeting him upstairs in the 2nd room to the left.”
“Star no! Not him!”
“And why not?! You said it can be anyone i want it to be and i choose him. You can’t do anything about it!”
“Starla!!! I mean it you just can’t… He is the…”
“COPELAND!!!! Where have you been!??!?! Its been forever! We have to…” some girl interrupted her.. while she was talking i walked up stairs to the 2nd door to the left. I walked in knocking on the door.
“Well glad to see you actually came.”
“Yeah me too. Let’s save the talking for later why don’t we?”’
“Oh so your foward. I like that.”
i bent his head over so his neck was exposed. I took a deep breath and bit in to him. He wanted me to stop. But his blood just tasted so good… i couldn’t stop. He finally stopped moving and dropped. I kept sucking his blood… After he was sucked dried i screamed because i thought i had it under control. Copeland ran up to the room. She stopped in the doorway for a second before she could process what she saw. I wiped most of the blood off of my face but it was all over.
“We have to do something Cope… I didn’t mean to i swear! I thought i had it..”
“shut up and stop whining and help me pick him up and make it look like we are just helping carrying him out. Once we get outside we are going straight to the woods. Once we get there i’m going to get some rope okay?”
“...O...Okay”
“Okay good! Now make yourself look like you didn’t just kill someone”
“But I did just kill someone!”
“Get over it… you can’t change it now. lets go!”
*Present time*
We used the roode to make it look like he committed suicide in the woods while he was drunk… no one saw him leaving… we rubbed the rope on his neck to give him rope burn go it would cover the bite marks that i made.. I’m not even a mature vampire yet and i already killed someone. i was so glad that was Copeland is not a vampire because she would’ve been doing the same thing and i wouldn’t have known what to do.. Thank god she can’t bite anyone since she’s a werewolf. I met her in kindergarten and we’ve been best friends since. She has known about what she was and what i was. She was the one who informed me since my parents were never home. Her parents practically raised me. We both where born as a vampire and werewolf. Her parents home schooled us after the 3rd grade since we age slower than humans. Like 2 human years is one year for us.. we age every 2 years till we are 19 then we age every 50 years. Every 50 years we age 1 human year.
There’s a knock on my door.
“Come it!”
“Hey Starla.”
Its Zach
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A Wonderful Kidnap
VampireA 17 year old orphan girl ran away from her home because of a horrible accident. She fell while running and woke up in a room that wasn't hers. While living there shes' keeping secrets and secrets are being kept from her. That she does not like, at...
