I was normal... at some point. Had a life, family with a mother and father, and siblings I helped to take care of. Is it so hard for people to see me in that light? The human... that once lived and still remains inside me. The angel on one shoulder and devil on other, both playing against each other to see who wins. I never know who is going to win, or how I end up in these situations. A sudden surge of screams came from the basement. Slamming my heel onto the floor, I exclaimed. "Quiet! Or I'll gag you again!" I demanded, the venom dripped off my fangs. He made me do it.. I would swear if anyone close to him or I, would ask. Although some wouldn't be shocked, might even say he deserved such a thing. But to make someone understand how I got here, I would have to go from the beginning. Before, I became the walking dead, a creature of the night, should say during the day... but that will have to be explained, not everyone can walk during the day, that are like me....
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