Revolution

Revolution

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It's the year 3018 on June the 17th. I walk out of my bedroom and am greeted by my sister and my dad screaming at the top of their lungs HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY NAMI!!! Both of them wearing large black leather coats so I assume it's cold out side. I grin at my sister and we walk down the stairs while dad babbles on about how mum would have loved to be here today, even though our mum died of a brain tumour when we were 16. When we get to the kitchen there is a small Icing coated cake sitting on the bench the only problem was that I wouldn't have time to try it because I was already late for my initiation every person on their 18th birthday has to go to an intiation ceremony camp to show that we are now independent. Personally I think it's stupid I am going to be gone for 6 months away from my family, I don't want to leave my family here with all the drones scanning our area looking for someone to snatch up and take away un announced. I run out the door.
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Geovanni Have you ever gotten that feeling that somebody was watching you? And that person who was watching you wasn't normal. I have felt that way all of my life; but then again I felt as if I went missing nobody would even notice or care I was gone. I am 23 and just graduated from college. I was there an extra year because I had to take care of my family. I had to transfer back into the city and pick up the extra work because my mom died, and my dad became addicted to anything that would numb his pain. My little sister and brother would be lost without me here. But now I could care less. A cold breeze blew through my window waking me up from my thoughts. I looked over in the corner and saw that nothing was there. It was odd because I felt like someone well more like something was there. It had to be my imagination getting the best of me. I laid back in my bed and closed my eyes. Then all of a sudden I got the feeling I wasn't alone. But the really strange thing is that even if there was someone in here with me I felt safe. Jordan. I watched her as she slept. In fact I have been watching her since she was born. I have waited half a century to find that one person. I think I have finally settled on her. She was my choice. I know. After being in as many relationships as I have you know things. I felt my fangs tingle. Her blood smelled so sweet. Her heartbeat was steady and strong. I took my tongue and ran it across my fang. The temptation to indulge in her red liquid was far too strong. I let out a low growl and jumped out her window. I was ready for a hunt. "Did you see her Jordan?" "Yes, and tomorrow night you will turn her," "Why do I have to turn her?" "Ezra, you know once you turn them, they hate you," "I didn't hate pops," "You wanted to join though," "True, but first see if she wants to be turn before you jump to conclusions," I nodded my head, before me and Ezra took off to find some fresh blood for the night.

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