~Sabre~
Tainted by love in a world corrupted by hate. I've watched the world change around me for years, i've watched the humans progress, and i've learned a new way of life. A life that I have taken a liking to. It wasn't always that way, I was scared once. I had been sick, and I did not want to die...but now that I have chosen this life, I dont ever have to. So, the years have passed and i'm still here watching everything devolope and change around me. But yet, I always have stayed the same, always waiting. We walk along with these humans, looking similar enough to blend in, but their clueless as to what we are. Nevertheless, for all my existance they have just always been food to me. Somthing vital that I have never given a second thought to. Tonight, as I recall my past, I crouch on the ledge of an abandon rooftop, anticipating the perfect target to strike at. Below, I see many options, many humans that would be good enough for any other night...Not this night. All of them were appeling but yet, they lacked somthing...they had a certin something that was missing from their blood. Somthing I have been waiting for, for entirely all too long... I noticed him walking out of the corner of my eye. I smiled as I inhaled deeply and my hunger grew. Yes, he had that somthing I was looking for. And I could tell he was going be the perfect meal for my night out.
Hi, a lot of people wouldn't care to hear my story and even my care ti hear name but if your still reading this well You might well..... Could say care. Well to start off my name is Anna robin, and I live in Melbourne near the city, my mum and dad died in a car crash when I was seven. I'm sixteen now and live with my abusive and alcoholic uncle Jerry. When ever he gets home from the pub or his friends house he comes home all drunk and can get very abusive that's why I have all these bruises and cuts on my body that leave scares. I was ten years old when he started to abuse he got home all drunk an- "Anna get your slutty ass down here now" yep well That's my caring loving uncle note the sarcasm. I got up from my bed a shoot of pain went down my body from the previous beating he gave me the night before, I glanced at the alarm clock and read 3:47, yep that's my uncle goes and comes back late really drunk. I walked down the wooden stairs to my uncle to received the regular beating only this time with a whip!! "Aww is Annaaa scared??" He slurred "WHAT!?! Are you crazy you gonna kill me" I partially yelled I was quite proud of myself that's the first time I stood up to him! I felt his hand connect with my check in a matter in seconds and made me go straight to the floor, then he stared to kick me numerous which made me whine in pain and became more unbearable. Then he brought out the whip and whipped me uncountable times and started to see black spots in my vision and the last whip that I remember I blacked out and darkness took over. I felt tingles in my feet and arms and struggled to even open my eyes it felt like they were stuck down with super glue. I tried to open my eyes and finally seceded, my vision was all blurry from being passed out and crying. I blinked a couple of times to gain my original eyesight back. I stood up and a big shoot of pain went down my spine.