So THIS is my new story, folks!
I was stuck whether to do two things that randomly crawled into my head- Vampires or France?
And I'm happy to say, I'll see what I can do with BOTH!
Chapter 1
Amy was walking through those beautiful streets- lit well by the lamps on either side every few yards, French flags hung from the buildings, and this wonderful scene was overlooked by the Eiffel Tower, lit up gold to suit the night sky, clustered with stars.
She sat herself down on the park bench and reached into her bag, pulling out her violin. It was a gift from her mother before she was killed be 'Ressure', a murderer who traveled Europe. She treasured it.
From the dark rooftop of a house, another hedgehog was watching her. He was a sin, an outcast from the shores of England. The reason he had ran was because he had been framed for a murder and he was being hunted. This hedgehog had ran all across Europe, and now he was in France. He would've taken into account its beauty, had he not been cursed so badly.
Right now, instead of running from the police he was watching a hedgehog walk home.
It was almost fair to be hunted, he thought. He WAS the last of his kind- an abomination. A creature that supposedly turned others into its own kind. He shook his head. Stereotypes.
The hedgehog across the road started to play the most lovely melody on her violin. It sounded sad- and it reverberated across the area. He was itching to go down and introduce himself, but he knew that would be a bad idea. Any non-abomination company would spark his cravings. This certainly posed a problem.
Being this way made him sad.
The hedgehog had finished her song and was now leaving. He decided something needed to be done and hopped down from his building, landing smoothly.
"Uh... Hi." He said to her on the pavement. He was jittery- he hadn't needed to use his voice for two months.
"Um.. Hello." Amy said.
"That violin you played... It was beautiful."
"Why thank you." Amy said, smiling.
"Do you mind if... I..." He was getting distracted. He knew she had type O blood. He loved type O.
"If you what?"
Shadows instincts took over, and he could do nothing but watch. He lunged forward and pierced his fangs into her neck. She opened her mouth and screamed, the shock too great. She passed out and Shadow stared at her, ashamed of what he had done.
Two hours later
Amy's eyes flickered open. She was in an apartment- bland and tasteless. She lay on a sofa.
Next to her, the hedgehog she could remember stood. Someone else, a similar color to him, stood there- she was dark lue with a bang covering her eyes. She wore Gothic clothing and a shirt that lets her shorts poke out. Her fangs were poking over her bottom lip.
"You bit her?" This girl said.
Shadow slowly nodded his head.
"Well, that's... Wait a minute. She's waking up."
"Good morning," Shadow said to Amy, "I... have a lot of explaining to do."
"Hell yeah you do." The dark blue hedgehog said to herself.
A know this chapter is short, so the next one is gonna be long!
-Sparko (The 'O' is silent)
