It's Complicated

It's Complicated

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Paranormal
Eleanor Jameson was suppose to die on October 15, 1915 at the age of seventeen. She wasn't suppose to turn. She wasn't suppose to be one of them. Yet here she is, a blood-sucking, red-eyed vampire. 109 years later, in the year of 2024,the world is now being protected by Vampire Hunters. After the Great War, vampires have started to come out of hiding. It's up to the Hunters to keep those creatures in their place. It's up to the Hunters to make sure those creatures return to Hell and stay there. It's up to the Hunters to kill every single one of those blood sucking demons. It's up to the Hunters to protect the humans and their world. But why can't this Hunter kill her? All vampires are evil; what makes her any different?
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[completed!] Under editing! Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it. We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable. However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were. In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us! Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground. I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing! - - - - - - - - "Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control. The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...

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