The guy was tall, probably around six foot tall. This guy compared to me looked like the Eiffel Tower, he was wearing all black. Looked like someone part of a gang member. He was buff, with black hair. I couldn't really see him as he was blending in with the shadows. He looked like he was in his thirties but he had a scar across his cheek, but his eyes is what got my attention. Those red glowing eyes. Color of blood. It sent chills down my spine. I had a lost of words, I couldn't speak. I stood there frozen not being able to move. He went up to me grabbed me by the throat and pinned my back against the wall. "Don't call me a blood sucking demon. Real technical term is vampire. Go on. Say it!" He hissed in my ear. I shivered and said "Vampire." "Good. Make sure you remember that. You're one of us now, can't be that hard to kill you if you fuck up." He smirked evilly. He had let his hand go, I grabbed my throat with my hand and slid down the wall in pain. How am I still in pain? I wondered to myself. "Oh and one other thing. Stay out of my sight." He growled. I spoke "Oh... Um, wait. Can I ask a question?" "What?" He glared. "How long have I been here..?" "Two days." He snapped then walked off.
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When They Were Discovered...
FantasyDawn Blacksmith was just an ordinary girl, who was turning 18 when she first found out she was a full-fledged vampire. Who would've thought she'd turn into one? She never believed that they were real until now.
