I didn't let on that I was scared
I glanced back over my shoulder, a couple of strangers were still following me a few meters away, I couldn't make out there features.
Who were they?
I could tell they were men from the heavy clapping of their...
This is for you guys thanks hope you like it, tell me what you think I had a bit of trouble coming up with what to do next but I thought I might as well just introduced to one of the main characters a Latin/ Roman vampire that's right 'Latin' and 'Roman' VAMPIRE lol
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It's getting dark now
Pitch black, I can barely see where I am going. I have no idea where I am. Nothing is going to stop me from where I am heading, except this little voice in my head telling no not telling but yelling at me that something massive is about to happen and it is going to change my life forever.
Strolling past the houses on the street I keep going over the past 2 hours that were the worst parts of my life.
I mean I was used to my father's abusiveness but Sean he added the finishing touch. I always thought me and him would last.
Strolling past the houses on the street, I slow down my pace as I'm nearing the alleyway. In my situation I hope whoever was in my position would just ignore it and run for the lives, skedaddle whatever you choose to name it. I mean you never know who was there, a murderer waiting for his victim or maybe a group of rapists awaiting their next victim. You see how I use victim twice it could possibly be because it is really dark outside and a lot of dangerous things can happen at night.
But me I stop
That's right I stopped
Eyeing the gloomy alleyway, anyone could be easily hidden. I decide to face my fears enough shit has happened tonight, if someone wants to rock, I'll roll. I walk forward paying no attention to him, I detect footsteps a few inches behind me and speed up my pace in a hurry trying to lose him.
After ten minutes of walking I eventually become irritated therefore I grumble. Pulling the straps of my backpack on both sides of my shoulders I turn the opposite way and glare at the stalker meaningfully.
I cannot resist myself when I am in this mood I mean I've been basically abused for years then my ex cheated on me while I was getting hurt then I managed to get stalked.
Despite my glaring he still doesn't make a noise
Now that's odd
"Why do you keep following me?"
I looked around me because I could tell he was there even when I can't see him. I didn't know his name.
"Damien Caecus" he answers with some kind of emotion in his voice I couldn't describe.
I let out a small moan
I have no idea what is happening to me but when he spoke I feel a little tingly in my stomach maybe they're butterflies.
Oh no! Why on earth would I have butterflies for someone that I don't know, perhaps it's because I appear to feel as if I know this person, no not know should know him.
My hateful glare has long gone replaced with a dazed look. Not caring that I look like a lovestruck teenager I mean I'm 17 consequently a teenager with hormones. I am not bothered.
Snapping out of my thinking zone I ask the mysterious man/stalker a question
"How did you know I wanted to know your name?"
By now I just notice that all the time that I had been thinking he had been staring at me. Damien doesn't respond.
"Look here MISTER CAKE I have had enough crap for tonight so could you just leave me alone?" I say staring at him in my most fierce way trying to find his concealed figure.
Finally discovering the outlines of his body I see him smiling slightly acting as if he found it amusing that I was in distress.
"It is pronounced Cie-cuss"
Completely forgetting that I was unhappy merely a minute ago now I seem soothed by him somehow. Standing in front of him, I seem to be going to him to my own accord like a magnet pulling me towards him with a force that even I didn't know what I was doing.
Feeling his body heat, I crane my head upwards then down taking in all of his muscled, well-built body. I can't imagine why this sexy piece of ass would be stalking me. All of a sudden I feel a rumble of movement and jump up in fright. Face red I work out that it was just sexy-ass chuckling at me at practically eye-raping him. The vibration turns on something inside me making me feel things even Sean couldn't.
I catch him inhaling
Taking a step back away from him
Crossing my arms together seeking warmth that I had sadly lost
We aren't making much progress here all I have knowledge of is that his name is Damien Caecus not Damien Cake, he likes to be mysterious by not answering questions, he's not much of a talker more like an observer plus he's stalking me.
