Introduction
Introduction
Fire, that's all I feel, is fire. I want to die it hurts so much. I have to keep moving. If I stop even for a second they will be upon me. I am being hunted by the people of London. My father, Father John Cullen is at the head of the mob. The fire is distracting me; I need to find a place to hide. I know that because of what I am I cannot die at human hands. The vampire that changed me is long gone. Right after he changed me he fled. For he knew as I do that he would be mobbed and killed.
The fire is subsiding, and taking its place is thirst. My throat is ash it is so dry. I must drink. But I cannot drink water, no. It must be blood. Any blood will sustain me, but I want human blood. The mob behind me has many humans. I could stop running, turn and kill them. From them a river of blood will flow. No. I if turn I will die. No matter how strong I am, there are too many of them. No blood will be shed. I will find a sewer line and wait. I will wait until I can be sure that no one is still looking for me. Then I will drink.
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Now that I have found a place to hide, I can think. The vampire that changed me, I think his name was Cunningham, changed me for a reason. My father, Father John Cullen, is a priest at the church of St. Joseph in London. And my father tried once before to kill Cunningham, but failed. This was his revenge. I know all of this because Cunningham told me this just before he changed me. I know however that my father will not mourn the loss. He will only try to find and kill me. Other than praise of the Lord, his mission is to rid the world of vampires and other ghastly creature.
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It has been a week since I found my hiding place. I am now so thirsty that if I don't drink soon I will combust. I shall chance a venture above ground, but not before careful planning. I will leave my hiding place late at night and find the town crier. I will ask him if people are still looking for "that Cullen boy," Then after he gives me his answer, I will kill him and feed. I must find a cloak so as to hide my face. I cannot wait any longer. I will go tonight.
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A/N: Thank you to my editors; S.S and B3lla and thank you for your reviews!