Alright children this is my first fan fiction so pweese be nice ?? eh ? Ah WTF say w/e the fuck you want. Warning future lemons ! OOKay now getting to the point stop reading this and read below.
Seduction of BLood
Chapter 1 – My name is Kenya
It is to dark to see anything, although I can faintly mark out my reflection in the Mirrors. Who dressed me like this? Chains surrounded my waist, over a long black gown. A choker wrapped around my neck in symbol of a snake. I could see a lot better now. I looked as if I were in a sacrificial chamber. I had no shoes. I felt the vibration coming through the floor. I slowly etched out the vibration as music. Loud heavy music. I heard screaming in it. What was happening ? Suddenly the music came to me like a bird on hunt. The mirrors broke and there was darkness and pain.
I woke up suddenly with a jolt of pain in my head, looking down at my books to find blots of blood dripping down from my nose. This was the second time this week. I slowly raised my hand and asked the teacher for a tissue. "Kenya you should see the Nurse for this," he said handing me a tissue. He scribbled down a pass. I took my things and hurried down the hallway. I did not use the tissue, because that would make more of a scene. I let the blood drip pass my chest and to my black cotton shirt. I was labeled freak of the school already. Is this what high school is supposed to feel like? This school acted as if they had never seen a vampire-loving goth in their life. I mean, what the fuck? I opened the door to the nurse. She wasn't there. This was last period, I can hold on. My nosebleed was beginning to stop. I took a look in the mirror. This was me. And this is who I would be for the rest of my life. Dark gold Skin, and green eyes. Hair as black as a raven's wings. Rosy lips covered in a thick coat of black lipstick. And Eyes rimmed with khol. The bell rang. For it was time for me to go. I was to go to Jack's house that is. Jack was my Best friend, and we both are the freaks of this stupid town. He was the bad ass of this town. He was always getting himself in trouble. But he was the most beautiful boy here. Jet Black hair with the tint of Blue, and Dark Liquored eyes. Pale skin. I almost thought he was a vampire. I wiped off the lipstick, and applied lip gloss for a more feminine and soft look. I went to fix my hair when I brushed blood onto my forehead. To my horror I looked down on my hand and found a piece of mirror stuck into it.