She's a vampire, he's a werewolf. He loves her, but she doesn't and never will love him. Or will she..?
Human or Immortal(and creature):
That's all I need, I believe.________________________________________________________________________________
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock playing that annoying shit Mikey listens to. I can't believe he can actually stand Justin Timberlake! What with the sounds, and the words, and the "Sexy Back"... It could wake me up out of the dead if he played it. Aaah! Another day, and another day of training Mikey to be a great hunter like me and my parents. God, I can't believe how well I did last night. Let's see, what had happened? Oh, I remember: Last night I crashed out on my bed like a light. I was completely burnt out. What with the partying and luring girls into the dark so I could kill them... Mikey helped, but still, it wiped. Me. Out. And that girl. I still can't remember her name! Ugh, if only, if only..
If anything, I'll see her again, today. I'll use my nose if I have to, and I'll have Mikey help..nah, that would never work. Mikey's still not good at that either. God, why'd I have to bite him, out of all people? Never mind, I know why I did it. But that's not important. I got up out of bed and walked into the bathroom, after I turned off the noise. I turned on the cold and hot water, and got in. The water ran into my hair and down my back, cooling my sweaty, dirty body. I finished up and stepped out, and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. I went over to the living room and saw Mikey sitting, watching the news. I walked over and stood in front of him and shook my head, drying my hair like a dog does. Mikey scowled and pushed me out of the way, saying something about me being in his way. I smiled and walked into the kitchen area of the apartment, pouring some of the coffee that, I'm assuming, Mikey made. I mixed in a few things and drank it down, slowly. I then returned to the living room and sat down next to Mikey.
On the news was something about a large number of people, specifically young women, missing for a week then returning, acting all strange. I was interested, and leaned in closer to get the full picture. After a few words for a few teenagers that were found dead last night, Polly, the local news girl, showed a video that I had not seen in over 15 years.
"....Now, if you look here, you see a person, who we've identified as a woman, jumping off of a 15 story building, landing on a young man that had just walked out of the Hospital. The man died of, as the Paramedics later informed us, being bled dry of his blood. On his neck were two, small puncture marks, that looked like fangs. As more information comes in, we have reason to believe that vampires truly exist. The Mayor has confirmed that one more of these killings, as what happened last night, and the city of Phoenix will no longer be considered safe. Children will be home schooled, teens will be taught all together in an auditorium, and college students will be sent home. This is Polly MontGovern...."
I stared at the screen. Vampires. Those slimy bastards were the ones who killed my parents! And now they're back? Oh no, this was not gonna go down in my books. I looked at Mikey and he nodded. He understood. I got back up and went to my room, to get changed, and then headed outside into the night.
As I watched the news, one thought went through my mind. Damn, that was close. I thought for sure that they had gotten a close up view of me. Why? Why did I do that?! I could have caused the downfall of my kind. And now everyone of those fucking werewolf bastards know about us. That is, if they believe the news. That bitch. Polly MontGovern is gonna pay. I'm going to rip her throat out, before hand showing her that getting into other people's business is strictly against all policies. Oh how I'll enjoy this. But first, off to the Phoenix Orphanage. I love kids. Well, not as much as I should, seeing as I have a son. Well, had a son more like it. Shawn got taken away from me by those creatures. I can't believe I had done that. And with a man from another clan. My parents would never forgive me if they found out. It's our custom, as one of the oldest clans alive, to be in an arranged marriage. I hated the idea. Well, I hope my mother gets to my dad, otherwise I could end up with some one like my sister did.
I got up off of my bed and headed into my bathroom. I turned on the hot, steaming water and stepped in. Ah, this felt so good to my aching body. I finished quickly, as I don't really enjoy water that much, and got dressed into a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and an Iron Maiden shirt. I combed through my black and pink hair and put it up into a pony tail. I grabbed my car keys and left. Driving into town took less time than usual. Probably cos there were more cars going out than in. Well, if any good came out of my mishap, this was it. Less people meant more time. And more time meant more job, and money to pay for the house. The huge house that I had all to myself, only sharing it occasionally with my parents when they came. Oh crap, they were coming tonight! Man, I guess I'm forfeiting the party. Bugger!
I arrived at the Orphanage and parked in my usual spot, once again just barely reaching it. I jumped out and ran inside. Clocking in as soon as possible would mean getting out early. Maybe early enough to take little Josie out to the Zoo. She would love that.
"Hey kids!" I greeted them. I was answered by a bunch of screams. This was the family I loved.
"Guess what? I've got a surprise for you. Today, I'm going to teach you all to draw like pros!"
This again was answered by more screams. I smiled and we got to work. About 9 hours later I was getting back into my car. Turns out little Josie was sick, so no to the Zoo. I decided to go to the park for a while. Maybe catch someone off guard under the bridge, earning me a small reward. And that's exactly what I did. But just like before today, I was being followed. By who, I don't know. But I had a feeling they were close. I looked around and made sure no one was around to see what I had just done. I headed back towards me car. Just as I reached it, I was hit over the head with something, and a black bag was thrown over my face.
As I blacked out, I could hear a voice. What it was saying, I couldn't make out. Then it was black, and only my heart ensured me I was still alive.
So, is this lookin' familiar yet?
I dunno.. it might soon!