Vampire To Be
Chapt. 1- The Horror Life
Everyone knows how hard highschool can be, but for me, Vamp Rightt, being the only goth in school, its a heck of a lot harder! I've always love-hated my life, my family used to live in Transylvania, Romainia. My parents are both vampires, but they couldn't hide their dissappointment when they found out their first child, me, wasn't a vampire. I thought it wouldn't be so bad, until we moved to Walk Landers, U.S.A.. When I thought things couldn't get any worse, my little brother Devin, or as I like to call him 'Devil', was born. I was begining to have the horror life, expecialy when I found out Devil was a vampire! While my parents and brother slept, I was out in the sun and went to dreaded high school. Sometimes me being the only mortal wasn't so bad. I was certainly the tannest in my family. I also had the most freedom, and because my parents were asleep, I could prank my brother during the day.
It was Saturday morning when I focused on the time, 9:30 AM! I could have slept in like the rest of my family. As usual as soon as I woke up I can't go back to sleep, so I decided to get dressed and ready.
I put on ripped fishnet tights with a black mini-skirt. I put on my favorite shoes, black knee-high converse (A/N. SERIOUSLY, CONVERSE ARE THE BEST SHOES EVER!). Then I topped it with a solid black three-quarter-length-sleeved shirt.I walked to my makeup table and like always I sadly could see my reflection in the mirror. I swiftly applied my coffin black eye shadow and eyeliner. I over applied my black mascara and softly powdered my face with ghost white blush. I finished off my look with glossy black lipstick. I studied my work, as always my look was perfect, because I learned from my mom, who could put on her makeup without a mirror. After popping in my contacts and making the finishing touches to my makeup and clothes, I walked to the bathroom.
In the bathroom I brushed my blade strait, black-streaked blond hair, and brushed my teeth. I put in black bat earrings and slid on black and white bracelets.
I started to walk to the stairs when I noticed my brother's bedroom door open. I stepped inside it and turned on his dimly-lit lights. I opened his coffin, the devil child wasn't there! I searched everywhere he might have thought was a fun place to sleep, but he was no where to be found. I went downstairs and into the kitchen. The T.V. was on the horror channel in the living room. I walked past the seven foot tall, white columns, onto the dark carpet of the living room. There, on our black leather couch, was Devil, he was dead asleep. He had a black plastic popcorn bowl in his hand and the popcorn, kernals and all, were spilled everywhere on the floor. I stared at my little 11 year old brother. We were nothing alike, absolute polar opposites. He always wore some kind of black vest, white shirt, black jeans riddled with chains, and a black belt. I like to wear fishnet leggings with a mini-skirt or shorty- shorts, I also like to wear black skinny jeans and black shirts. He had natural black eye-length wavy hair, I had strait blond hair with dyed black under-layer and streaks. He was a vampire, I was mortal. He was four-foot eleven, I was five-foot. He was 11 and into video games, I'm 16 and into goth magazines. He had hypnotic black eyes, I had beautiful navy blue eyes. I think the only things we have in common was that we came from the same family, we had the same last name, we both like the color black, and we both crave the night. Other than that we are nothing alike.
Then it hit me, an evil smile crawled across my face. I had a plan to freak him out so bad he would offer his soul to the devil himself.
I quickly but silently ran upstairs and into Devil's room. 'Jason' from the movie 'Friday the 13th' was like his role model for a while, until he actually saw the movie. Before, he had pictures and famouse lines from the movie. He also had a realalistic Jason mask. Devil even had a Jason sound machine hagging on his door, that played the little Friday the 13th song when you opened it. But after he saw the movie, he unwired his sound machine, ripped down his poasters, lines, and mask, and packed them into his closet. Lucky for me he still had them.
I ran to his room and into his closet. I found his closet unlike mine a complete mess (the only orginized things in my room were my makeup table and my closet). I shoved jeans, shirts, shoes, backpacks, and jackets out of the way when I came to a black box. I pulled it out, it was a lot heavier than I thought it would be. On the side of the box in read marker said 'Do not open; and for good reason!' this was it, it was the Jason box of horror! I tugged off the top, and looking back at me was a perfect, yet fake, mud and blood stained mask! Just what i was looking for.
I put the top back on and slid it back into his closet. I stood up and walked out the door with the mask tightly in my hand. I went back downstairs, into the living with my passed-out brother. I put on the mask and held my hair back. I leaned over the sleeping devil and tapped him on the shoulder. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands and blinked to get his visioned. When he regained his sight, his eyes got as big as tennisballs. He belched out a scream, just as high pitched as a five year old girl who found out she had to let her sister have some of her favorite halloween candy. He slammed himself into the back of the black couch, and continued to sceam. "No, no, no don't hurt me, don't hurt me Jason!" he yelled " Don't hurt me, don't hurt me! Don't kill me!"
I took off the mask and started to laugh. I laughed so hard my eyes started to fill with tears. "How cold you Vamp?" Devil yelled "My own sister! Tell me why?"
I regained my breath and finally blurted out "Because it was funny." A giggle escaped my lips, Devil's eyes welded up with tears and turned red, from me scaring him and laughing.
"Is it beacause I'm a vampire, is that why you pick on me and scare me or...or make fun of me?" My little brother croaked, he was choking from his tears. He grabbed the Jason mask and ran upstairs.
I felt a pang of anger, Devil was told not to bring up the fact the I was mortal in front of me. Although right now it didn't matter, I didn't care I already got my revenge.
-BTW...sorry I didn't finish this chapter sooner, I was always being interrupted. But it's done, FINALLY!
~don't worry there are going to be more chapters