Why? Why is it always me the one left here crying in the middle of the night? They always leave and I break down. When will it be my turn to have the courage they have? When will I stop being the cowardly lion? God, I ask these same questions all the time, but what do I do to fix them? Nothing, absolutely nothing I just cry myself to sleep, and look where that has gotten me. Nowhere! I need a change! Oh, God, who am I kidding I am always going to be that poor excuse for a women crying to herself at night. All those "popular" kids will always hold the glory. They have the two things I lack, beauty and confidence. I am just the AP nerd that sits in class and never does anything wrong and gets all the hurtful comments that come with the title. Okay, it's enough moping around for now; I need to get home before Renee comes out looking for me. Wow, what time is it? Was I really lying there in the bathroom for that long? God Renee is going to freak it is almost one in the morning. As I begin my slow walk home, I feel as though I am being followed, but every time I turn to see my perpetrator I see nothing. God it just be me going crazy. Great! Anything thing to add to my list of imperfections. I begin to walk past an alley, when out of nowhere, I am grabbed a pulled into the alley by strong and cold arms. My body goes into shock and I cannot even gasp or scream to help myself. The person or thing that grabbed me hits a pressure point in my neck and I pass out. The next thing I know my body is burning! I thrash about everywhere trying to escape the pain but to no avail does it work. It just continues to coarse threw my body spreading and becoming unbearable to the point I wish I could scream out, but that would just give this murder pleasure that I never wish for him to have, so I stay quiet and try to bare the pain, wishing it to subside. The only things that help me get through this pain are thinking about the pain my mother must be enduring, thinking her only daughter is missing. Oh God mom I miss you, sure we had our differences but I love her, and Phil. I began to count how long the burning sensation has been coursing through my body, wondering why it has not subsided yet. I keep thinking I should be dead by now but not the burning keeps coursing through my body. By the third day I feel the burning begin to come in contact with my heart. Here it comes, that last amount of pain and then I will be gone forever! The burning comes, and finally stops. For the first time I can open my eyes and everything seems to be clearer and in more detail then I remembering. The first thing I realize is I am in the middle of a forest. When did I get here? I was in the city when I was attacked. Next, I feel this burning sensation in my throat. Wow I must be thirsty? I walk toward a river I see nearby, but what I did not expect was my reflection in the water. In the water I saw a gorgeous girl with long mahogany hair down to her waist in beautiful waves, and a perfect shaped face with no flaws. Even my body was changed into one super models would be envious of. But lastly I look at my eyes they are red. Oh my God, my eyes are red what the hell happened to me? I hear a rustling in the bushes when all of a sudden a gorgeous man with red eyes and black hair comes out, looking cautiously at me. He finally speaks "I see you have finally woken, I am so sorry I have doomed you to this life, but you are not exactly living anymore." What the hell did he mean by not exactly living anymore? "What?" I finally exclaim, and I become shocked my voice was like church bells, and so enticing to listen to. "Well you are…well I bit you and…you…ummm…God there is no easy was to say this, but I turned you into a monster, and vampire"
Sorry if it is kind of short but I was just bored and thought I would try out this new idea. Reviews Please!
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