Hi! I'm Mal! This is my very first fanfic, ever. Reviews and critiques are very welcome!
I am alone. On a trip to Italy, my parents disapeared. Until today, I retained some hope that they may still be found alive, but they weren't. The police found their bodies, completley drained of blood.
The police are confused, as to how this happened, but I'm not. My parents were killed by vampires. Everyone thinks that I'm ridiculos for thinking that, but I know that I'm right. I will prove it, and I will get my revenge.
Since that day, I've been doing my research. I learned that vampires are souless demons with pale skin when seen in the dark or under artificial lighting. In the sunlight, the light refracts off their skin making them appear sparkly. They have evil red eyes and drink human blood to survive. When they taste blood, they go into a sort of feeding frenzy, similar to a shark.
For them to change a human into a vampire, the vampire would need to bite a human, and resist drinking the blood, allowing the venom to course through that poor soul's veins. It is an agonizing process for both the demon and their victim, and if the human survives to become a vampire, the change takes on average three days.
The only way to destroy a vampire is to rip them limb from limb and burn the pieces. What makes this harder is that a vampire's flesh is about the consistency and strength of stone. It would take supernatural strength to kill one. Vampiric strength, one could say. And that is something I do not have.
I found all this information in a very old leather covered book at the bottom of a bin in a supernatural used bookstore in Seattle. I live with my aunt in her small house in this small neighborhood in a small suburb of Seattle, Washington. I am 17 years old. My name is Alexandra Palard. My destiny is to kill vampires.
Ooohh. Chapter 1 is complete! What do you think is going to happen next? Please review!