Ego diligo vos.
Hello people, hope you enjoy this new story.
Screaming in pure agony as I was finally transcending into a Level E! After 5 years of fighting against my instincts, against the bloodlust... It was happening.
My body feels as if there is acid in my bloodstream instead of blood; eating away my body as it is moving though my veins. I can't hold my pain I scream for someone... ANYONE! To kill me.
I hear the door open and I look up where this girl in a black dress carrying a satchel looks at me. I feel light as I look at her; she's beautiful!
Her hair is white with a single black streak on her left hand side of her face, her cheekbones high, her skin clear, her lips a rosy red but what captivating me was her eyes they were the lightest bluish-purple.
She and I are staring at each other for a couple of moments. Then the pain flares up again. I scream in pain and she then raced to me and knelt in front of me,
"Go away!" I whisper hoarsely.
The girl looks at me and says, "No!", then she digs in her satchel and grabs a small vial filled with red ... stuff, like blood.
"I'm not drinking that!" I spit out at her.
"Oh shut up, Zero! It's not for you!", and as she says this she removes the stopper and drinks the contents in one fluid motion. I stare at her as she winces after taking the liquid from what I gather the taste. The pain starts up again and this time it feels as if I am being ripped in half.
In agony, I grunt to her "Kill me, or I'll kill you when I get these chains off!"
She smirks, "I highly doubt that.".
She grabs the back of my head, turns her neck to the left and forces my head to her neck,
"Drink!" she orders. I hesitate,
"Now! it's for you! Do it now, it will help you' she presses my head harder. I try to resist but her scent, I groaned,
'It's intoxicating!"
My fangs enlarge to twice their size, my throat burning,
'I can't take it anymore!' I think.
I licked the patch of skin on where I was going to bite down, I hear her moan.
'My god, that sound is beautiful!'
I moaned at the sound of her, then I bit down... hard!
I heard her gasp and I then drank the red liquid, it was wonderful. She tasted like a dark chocolate. I see her thoughts, her name is Celine, and she is 18 years old. Screaming erupted when I saw the silhouette of someone being thrown down and blood pool along the cold floor ... I pull out of her neck before I see anymore.
I lick over the wound I just made on her neck in apology. I nuzzle my nose in her neck and repeatedly said "Sorry."
I hear her mumble strange words then I saw a spark a couple of inches in front of my eyes. I look at the spot and where I just bit her was clear, no marks.
I look up and Celine is looking at me with eyes filled with compassion. She smiles, I try to give her a smile but my gut tightens in a sickening way, I lunge to the side to avoid her and puke up my stomachs contents. As I'm throwing up Celine is caressing my back, soothing me. After I finish making the mess, I straighten up.
'You feeling better?' Celine asked me softly, I try to smirk and nod. Then I felt really tired for some reason and placed my head in the crook of her neck, she rubs the back of my head murmuring "It's alright Zero, get some sleep."
And with that I drifted off to sleep.
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