Blood Drenched Lips

by Missing Death By A Second

Emily seems normal, but she has much more to her than that. Killing her parents, friends and anyone who intertwines paths with her. Once was a human, now a savage beast of the night, this is her story. -Summary Revised- Read for more information.

1. Prologue

Blood Drenched Lips

Authors Note:

Thank you for taking your time and reading this story, and your reviews will be greatly appreciated. The story is completely mine and others referring to it as their own, will be greatly disliked. So please no plagiarism. Constructive criticism will be thankfully accepted, being an ass will not.

Prologue:

When I was born I was quite odd. At least that was what I was told. My parents moved after they found out that I was much more different than anyone had thought.

I craved for the sweet yet bitter taste of blood. My first contact with blood started when I was 8, my closest friend, Iselin injured herself at the park and unfortunately I was with her at the moment her blood had been spilled.

Her blood smelled so sweet, and as if by instinct I launched myself at her. She fell to the ground with a loud thud. Iselin stared at me for a moment in shock and fear, but once she looked into my eyes, she was mesmerized. I sunk my teeth into her throat, but she stared back at me with lifeless eyes. I had robbed her of her blood and friendship. Instead of smacking me she stared at me in a love filled way.

"I forgive you." She whispered in a weak melodic voice, and that was it. She never woke up for three days. When she did Iselin just thrashed around in pain, and died.

Soon after she passed away, many people knew the truth of her death. So me and my parents moved to New York for the time being.

My parents were deeply in love but they couldn't have their own children, and when they found me on their doorstep they decided to keep me. Their names were Davis and Mary Soulright. So they gave me the name Emily.

They were confused at what was happening, what I was becoming. They thought it was some illness that I had inherited from my biological parents.

My normality returned but as the incident when I was 8, everything soon backfired. My cravings for blood became stronger to a point that I had to be held down by 5 people so I wouldn't destroy everything.

By the time I turned 14; I lost control and murdered my parents. That was the first time I had felt so alone, so helpless. So much sadness overwhelmed me, mostly covered with fear.

My name is Emily Soulright, and I am a vampire.

This was the prologue so I'm sorry it's very short. The next chapter will be longer, but I hope you have enjoyed the somewhat short glimpse of the story.