Okay I just had to get this out there! Where are all the vampire fics? (Not including the Clare writing fan fictions) I mean I love them so that is why I'm creating this. I might not update often due to my other two stories but when they are finish, I will focus on this! R&R!
The midnight's summer wind blew softly against my cheek, playing with my curls as it past.
The full moon glistened of the already shimmering lake.
Due to the moon's brightness, few stars were visible.
Still the view was awe-striking.
I picked myself off the grass and headed into the woods.
I gained speed, as did the wind pick up force. Ribbons of my hair flew backwards, looking like flames flickering from a new fire.
The evergreen trees were now just an endless blur of green.
I threw my head back and laughed. It was so great being free, to run! I looked at my flying feet. Barefooted! The ground now felt like water rushing past my feet.
I began to slow my pace as the newly familiar scent reached my nose. Blood.
Human blood.
I smirked as I emerged from the forest; the sound of obnoxiously loud voice greeted my ears.
I approached the house from which loud music was blasting.
How odd, I thought, why would such loud music be necessary?
I opened the door and the powerful smell of alcohol stunned me. I stepped inside, closing the door, and observed my new surroundings.
Teenagers seemed to be doing this odd dance move, pressing their bodies together so tightly, it had to be uncomfortable.
I pushed passed the stumbling teenagers and made my way to the stairs. Several people were leaning against the walls talking, while others were making out. Where were the adults here?
I ventured upstairs and leaned against a wall. One thing I learned from being a killer is that it is much more fun for your pry to come to you.
I listened to the lyrics of the song that was now playing.
-playing our favorite c-ds, going out to the parties, tryin' to get a little bit tipsy. Don't stop-
I stopped listening to the pointless song and focused in on the conversations of the nearby mortals.
"So then Jenny said, 'Back off. Tommy is mine,' and I was like-" Not listening to that.
"Eh man, look at the red head. You could totally hit that," A teenagerslurred.
"Yeah and I'm a do it right now," A male teen approached me. I smirked slightly. Oh, good he is drunk.
"Hey sexy baby. I was wondering if you wanted to go somewhere alone where we can get to know each other better,"
I turned my head and acted shy, "I don't know…"
"Come on. It will be fun,"
I smiled slightly and grabbed his hand.
While dragging my drunken victim down the stairs, his comrades cheered. "Ricky is going to get some!" "Tap that!"
I groaned slightly in disgusted. Whatever being "tapped" meant, I wanted no part of it.
Soon the music lowered and we were outside.
"Where are we going, babe" He stumbled as we edged the forest.
I let go of his hand faced him. "Catch me," I giggled and ran into the forest. I heard his uneven footsteps following me.
I grinned.
This was the fun part.
I climbed up the nearest tree unnaturally fast and watched Ricky stumble around. "Babe?" he called.
I giggled in his head and he stumbled to the left. "Babe? Where are you?"
I giggled in his head again, this time to the front of him.
He stumbled forward, "This isn't fun anymore!"
I jumped down the tree and giggled out loud causing him to trip backwards.
I flashed passed him and pushed him to the ground.
"What's going on?" He yelled as he franticly looked around.
I then giggled in his head from every angle, but with different timings.
He clutched his head and groaned loudly, "Stop it! What the hell are you?"
I made the giggling stop and I stepped forward.
My blue eyes turned red. His heart was pounding erratically in my ear. His face was a look of horrification, which made me smirk.
I knelt down next to him, placing my hand on his bare arm. He flinched at my touch and I my violent red eyes stared into his stunned brown ones.
"What-what are you?" He stuttered.
"A vampire," I hissed, baring my fangs.
He kicked me in my stomach and started to crawl away. I fell backwards, pretending I was injured. I loved when they put up a fight.
He ran blindly, tripping over branches and his own feet. I giggled as I skipped after him.
He clutched his head, "Help! What do you want?"
I ran in front of him, "I want you, Ricky,"
Once he saw me, he tried to turn around but I was already behind him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.
I giggled as I bit into his tanned flesh. My hand over his mouth muffled his scream but it did not stop his struggling.
His blood his so sweet. I was a bee and it was my delicious nectar. I sunk my fangs in deeper.
Soon his struggling died out, along with his heartbeat.
Once his body became limp, I dropped him to the ground. His brown eyes now had no life in them. I bent down and kissed his pale lips.
I stood once again, wiping my bloodied lips, and walked slowly towards my hotel.
Someone will find him in the morning.
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