"When lust enters the soul, you become soulless." ~A Friend
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March 7th, 2506
5 days left...
You should probably know I'm a 15 year old girl who lives with her father and grandfather. That's right they aren't dead yet.
I hope things remain that way...
I walked across the street with my best friend, Anna, as she blabbered about usless girl stuff. And boys.
"Jassy! He was so perfect!" She said with a dreamy look in her eyes.
"Anne, Trainor is to old for you. And he is a famous actor. Besides what focus on boys when you can focus on food?" I finally replied.
Instead of scolding me Anna laughed realizing what I had just said. "When will you hit puberty?", she said after recovering from laughing.
"I'm fifteen. I already did."
"No!" She laughs. "Like hormones. Do you ever crave boys?"
"Cannibalism?!" I said, in a confused tone.
"No!" She sighed and give me a look. "You'll never get it."
I did get what she was saying but I was more worried about what would happen on March 12th. But that's just me.
Suddenly Anna abruptly stopped. In front of a store to be exact. A coffee shop.
"C'mon Jass let's go get some coffee." She ordered, pulling me through the door.
I noticed a sign that said 'free coffee today only' on the door. A guy was loitering in front of the store but where he was he couldn't get fined. I didn't pay much attention to him.
Weird... Nothing's free in the 27th century. Must be my luck.
Anna ordered two peppermint mochas and brought them over to an unoccupied table.
Another thing. All the tables were unoccupied besides ours. This would be a pretty good deal for all people who loved coffee. Maybe they already left.
"I think that guy is looking at me." Anne nodded her head towards the cashier and sure enough he looked like a male model. I forced myself to rip my eyes off of him and focused on my mocha.
I hated coffee but Anne didn't know. She took a long swig of her mocha and then started giggling at the model guy as he smirked and smiled at her.
Bleh.
The next thing was unexpected. She went over to the guy and kissed him. Just a random guy and she kissed him.
I felt like I overstayed my welcome so I backed out the door saying my dad wanted me home. Ew.
But before I could get away I felt a strong yank on the hood of my coat. I was being pulled by somebody. I fought with all my might but the figure was pulling toward the alley way and pinned me against the wall.
"Open your eyes Jasmine. I'm Evan" I opened my eyes to see another drop dead gorgeous guy with blue eyes. The guy who was loitering.
"You're in danger."
"Yeah, I'll say!" I finally punched him in the stomach. He winced. "I'm going home to go bleach my brain, I saw some terrible things today." I finished, sarcasticly.
How did he know my name?
"You didn't drink any of that coffee did you?" He tried to catch his breath.
I shook my head no.
"Good. It's poisoned."
....
"I'm sorry what? Stop joking around idiot! Wait, what about Anna?" I sputtered. "She was didn't seem sick. Just acting weird."
"That's the type of poison we use. The guy in there was a vampire. We-- Vampire kind aren't as violent as you think we are. We actually are more sexual creatures. Love or sorta love is what we like. So the poison most likely will kill her another way. And keep her blind to the real world. And that's how we feed. Your society is like a playground for us."
"Wait so there are... You are a vampire?" My legs shook.
I could barely react before Anna came busting out the coffee shop in the model cashier's hands. They were laughing for no reason. Then he spotted Evan and his grin faded.
"EVAN!" Model cashier yelled. "YOU ARE TO REPORT BACK WITH ME! OVERLORD IS NOT HAPPY WITH YOU! YOU ARE ON PROBATION!!"
Without thinking Evan grabbed my hand and started running. "I'LL EXPLAIN IT TO YOU LATER!" He yelled as we ran.
And that was how it all started.
I wanted to get in to the book as soon as I could do the 2nd chapter is kinda crappy... Sorry humans. Okay now we can get started. ~ Oakie
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Lust isn't Love (A vampire tale)
VampireWe live in a society where love doesn't exist. But lust kills.