Denim story of a vampire

My whole life I've wondered something. My mother told me when she adopted me something in my eyes told her that I was perfect for her. So she adopted me my name is Denim. So recently I found out that my mother has been hiding something very important I'm a a vampire. And that's what I've been wondering my whole life I've always looked at people's necks and just felt hungry I wonder if any one else has ever felt this way maybe not Maybe I'm the only hybrid vampire.

This is my first story so please don't hate on my story hope you enjoy