As I Awake.
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I knew I was going to go through this. I wasn't prepared for this. Darkness flowed around me, trapping me, more like crushing me. Everything I've done should have prepared me for this. I didn't know. I didn't believe in monsters, no less vampires. The most surprising thing in my life was the discovery of vampires. I thought I was an original teenage girl. I am evil.
I Am A Vampire.
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