I do not own anything. Wish I did. Not my first story. But, I believe this to be my best. Going to be a songfic/Romance/Angst/Supernatural. Sphew. Hope you all like it. Pairings will be announced throughout story. Need to read to find out.

"Why don't you start from the beginning. Whenever you are ready."

I stared into the eyes of this man. This man that wants to know my life. The reason of my existence. Where I came from. What my name is. Why I carry an air of pain yet strength. I was just walking. As I usually do at night. Walking and thinking - Of him. Then this man, he started to follow me. So, I led him to a hotel room. He followed me in. I allowed him to. I stared at him as he set his things down. I could smell the fear, hear his hesitant thoughts, his gasped breathes. Ah, then he spoke to me. A very deep and husky voice.

"I would like to do a story on your life. If you shall let me." He took a deep breath and swallowed. Staring at me. Looking for the answers in my lifeless eyes. If I tell him the truth, he will lose interest. I am sure he will. Or scare him to death. Ah, could be interesting.

"You do not know what you ask of me." I took a step towards him and my eyes flashed a brilliant blue at him. "I have seen things that you cannot comprehend. I have seen death and famine. The lose of a loved one. I have known death, tasted it, embraced it. I am undead. I am not like you or the man that walks beside you. I am a vampyre. I am over 300 years old. I can kill with a thought. I can smell your fear Mr. Chambers. I trust no one." I growled at him and began to walk out the door. He grabbed my arm and stopped me, I glared at him. He jumped in surprise but held his ground. "Please, I am interested in you. I saw you and just had to know about you. Please, tell me." He let go of my arm and backed away a step.

I let out a breath, I didn't realize I was holding. I walked past him and sat down in a chair at the small table in the room. The room, let me tell you is small. One bed, a television. A table with two chairs, A restroom, and a small table next to the bed with a lamp. Everything I don't need. As, I was saying. I sat down in this, quite comfortable chair. He sat across from me. "Alright. I will tell you. It is quite a long story." I sighed and got comfortable. He pulled a tape recorder out of his back and several tapes. I was shocked, he had come prepared, makes me wonder how long he had been watching me.

This is where the story began. Me and Mr. Chambers. Come to find out his first name is John. He pressed the record button on the tape recorder. He then looked at me.

"Why don't you start from the beginning. Whenever you are ready."

I stared into the eyes of this man. This man that wants to know my life. The reason of my existence. Where I came from. When my name is. Why I carry an air of pain yet strength. I sighed, heavily. I shall tell him then. Everything. Someone needs to know. Then maybe, I can have some peace of mind. I can begin to heal my heart. Maybe, just maybe.

"I was born over 300 years ago. And by born I mean, awakened, into my vampyre self in front of you now. I have seen things, horrible things. As I have told you earlier. Things I have not wished to share with others. I share with you now. I have loved. I have lost many things. Many important people in my life. Not to death, but. Because of what I was. It was not meant to be this way. I assure you. I wanted a normal life. I have tried to end this life many times. It does not work. I am weak. Let me tell you my story now...

I was born over 300 years ago. In a little town. A place I shall not name. I was a boy once. Carefree and happy. I shall start it at when I was turned. I was 17. Both my parents were dead by then and I was alone. I had a human name. I still carry it to this day. Most like me change it. My name then and now is Duo Maxwell. And I guess, this is my story..."

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