Characters: Created Diva Skylar. A lot of others.
Disclaimer: I, in no way, own the WWE. All I own is this story, and Skylar.
BTW:Reason this is so very, very short is because I'm describing Skylar
I looked out my window, my hand cupping my chin. The sky was dark, gloomy. Typical winter day. My dark bangs fell into my eyes, but I made no move to brush them away. I was too deep in thought.
I stood up after a while, and walked over to the cherry wood framed mirror. Metallic blue eyes surrounded by thick black lashes stared back at me. Black curls fell around my face, making my already pale skin seem snow white. I put my face closer to the mirror, studying myself even more… I had absolutely no color to my face. I looked down at the rest of my body. I was tall, about 5"7, slim at only 120lbs. I had curves in all the right places. It was a body anybody would want.
Except me. I hated my body, my face, my soul… No one knew what I was, save for me. I appeared harmless, beautiful, innocent… If only they knew who I truly was, then they wouldn't trust me so much… Wouldn't let down their guards so easily… I am a monster, I am a freak…
I am a Vampire.
End of Chap 1. I know, it sucked hardcore.