Based on the Sixteen Candles vid. Pete has been a disaster since he got turned into a vampire. He wants revenge, but never makes it come true. He won't admit it, but he needs help. The others don't...
Chapter 1 ::: The End (Prologue)
There was a time. A time when it all started. When they appeared in the human race. When they started taking us, one by one, turning us into one of them. Hundreds, thousands, perhaps millions of lives, gone. I'm not sure of the amount; I was talking about my country. They are nothing, nothing but cruel merciless scum of the undead. Those who escaped, which are very little, are bloody lucky. But I myself who is writing this, was not one them. I have changed since they arrived. They turned me into one of their own. It's hopeless to turn me back, to turn anyone back. And yet, I'm still living like nothing happened. From time to time, that memory comes back; it haunts me to the bone. I feel history is repeating itself in my mind; I can see like reality is the one showing me.
October 13th, 1879.
It happened; they took over. It was in London, my hometown. Everyone was in panic, running everywhere, all in vain. Where I lived, every room was dark, incliding the one I was in. I could see the undead growing, thanks to the moonlight. I know they will come for me; I know they can smell my blood miles away where I am. It's only a matter of time. But, there's a difference between me and every other living creature here is... I have no fear. When they come, I will not scream nor cry. Least beg for mercy. Those are actions in vain. As I'm writing this in my journal, I can hear them coming, as they finished the entire town. This may be my last entry. Whoever is reading, please know this. Run away, run away before it's too late, because although I accept my fate, I don't want anyone else falling into the same one. ~Thorne