A young boy happily living in his own world discovers his real identity and plunges into it only to find out that the actual reality is far opposite to the one he is living right now.
He wakes up suddenly from sleep. It's 8 o'clock at night. He has been controlling it very hard but a whole and a half day has been passed. Now it's getting back again, the thirst, the crave. He wants it again. He would do anything to get a single drop at the moment. His mark is starting to hurt badly. He stands up and goes to washroom. He examines his mark on the neck. It has got more red and he can feel a burning sensation there. He can't stay here. Not anymore. He has to go but where should he go. He changes his clothes and comes out of his room. He then comes out of the house and starts walking slowly to the east.
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He has no idea of which path he took and where would it take him. Suddenly he finds himself on the spot where he was strolling last time. It starts raining a little but he has already taken his umbrella with him as the weather was predictable from the evening.
He tries to remember that night and he can't remember anything except that he was walking here and then he was being awakened by his friend the next day.
He walks in confusion when he hears some noise coming from behind the trees on the roadside. He stops there to see.
"Hello? Who is there?" He asks loudly but nobody responses. He shakes his head disappointedly and starts walking again.
"What are you doin' here boy?" He jumps at hearing a girl's voice. He looks around to see from where the voice is coming.
There is a girl standing beside him looking at him with amusement. He gives her a terrified look. She is looking like a rich girl with no manners at all. She is chewing a bubble gum like it's the most important task for her to do. She is a slim looking girl with clever features. He stands there looking at her, thinking about her confidence of being alone on the road and then he thinks of his craving.
"Why can't I feel her blood running in her body or sense the smell of her blood?" He thinks in his mind confusingly.
"Well that's because I am a vampire." She replies while controlling her laugh.
"I am sorry?" He asks.
"yeah you heard that right boy. You are talking to a vampire right now." She answers while crossing her arms. He looks at her with a blank face and then suddenly bursts out into a laughter. She also laughs with him. After some seconds she speaks again.
"By the way my name is Ria. I live just a little far from here. I was here with my friend enjoying the view and what about you?" she introduces herself.
"Oh I am Sebastian and I live here too vampire Ria." He replies with a mocking tone and then gets abrupt at his words. "Wait, how did you know what was I thinking back there or it's just my mind playing games with me now?" He asks out of great curiosity.
"Haha come on, don't be silly Sebastian. I think you are old enough to understand what's going around here." She answers with a smile on her face. "By the way how old are you?" She asks suddenly.
"I am 21 and you?" He replies immediately.
"Holy shit, now that's gonna be a real fun here. Look my fella is here. I tell you now she is a real game and you don't wanna meet her I swear. Her name is Aaly by the way." She tells him in a single breath. He turns around to see whom is she talking about now. It's all dark and nobody is there and then a dark slim figure comes out from behind the trees. He feels her gaze penetrating through his soul. He tries to look at her clearly and then their eyes meet.
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"Hey Handsome!"
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Hi there, I'm back with another chapter of ALPHA and hey I'm working so hard and trying not to get disappointed and give up. It would really mean a lot to me if you people have a look at my work. Please read my story to let me know if I should keep writing.
