Vamped

As easy as life may be for a Vampire, Monique Von Devereaux always thought otherwise.

Maybe its probably because of how she loathes the Vampire lifestlye, or the thought that she never really was one at all.

One proof for why she believed she isn't fit for being a Vampire?

Sweet, sweet aroma of garlic..

Now, as things are what it seem, this proof apparently turned out to be more like a problem as her own kind starts to doubt her.

And she is doubting, herself.

Monique, against her will, reluctantly tries to fit in and ignore the sweet..sweet smell of-

Garlic.

This is what made it all start.

This very factor drives Monique crazy as she decides to run away from the home she despises and as much as possible, tries, no, fails, to be human.

And then, the event she wasn't expecting came.

She falls in love.

"Amusement and escape in the game, Garlic's all the blame."

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Warning: I get gramatically wrong, and my words might not make sense. Maybe my characters' feeling are too fast paced. I'll try do my very best, however, to not fail your expectations. Also, this can be cliché and ironic at the same time. Just sayin 0w0.