I need to go back to school so I can stop coming up with new fanfic ideas all the time.
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Chapter 1: Superhero
Nessie's POV
"But mom-" I started to say before she cut me off.
"I said enough Nessie!" She screamed at me. Her face was extremely red from the anger she felt towards me. All because I had a question that I felt I deserved to know the answer to.
I felt a predatory like growl began to form in chest. I forced it back down before my mom could have a hope of hearing. I've made grown men cry with my ferocious, predatory like growl.
"Mom I need to know who he is! I just need to know!" I screamed back at her. Big mistake. Screaming and yelling matches with your parents are never a good idea
"Nessie you truly don't need to know who he is. You're much better off not knowing anything about your father" she said.
I fought the urge to roll my eyes. I desperately needed to know who he was. He might be the key to understanding what's been happening to me these last seven months.
"But mom-"
"Nessie enough. I already told you that I'm not going to tell you anything. I don't understand what your sudden interest in your father is. You've never cared before"
Yes I didn't care before, but now with all the strange things happening to me, I do care.
I looked at my mother in frustration. If only I could read her mind the way that I could read everybody else's!
"Nessie I've really had enough of you asking about your father. You know how much it bothers me. So stop asking. Now leave so I can work" she said before returning to the stack of papers on her desk.
"Okay I'm going to go shopping for a few hours" I said.
"Okay Nessie, just be back by eleven. All of these vicious animal attacks that have been happening every night make me really nervous" she said.
"Okay mom" I said and left. I went somewhere and hid so I could put on my costume.
If only my mom knew that I was the vicious animal. Let me explain. It all started about seven months ago. I was just a regular 13 year old at the time. I started to go through all of these weird changes that were never covered in health class. First it was my senses. My eyesight started to get increasingly better and better. Before I knew it I could see insects crawling on plants from a few miles away. My hearing started to develop extremely fast as well. Within weeks I could hear up to miles away. Then there is my sense of smell which developed the most. Name the animal with the best sense of smell in the world and I'm probably better.
After the senses came the strength. I noticed that I was getting stronger and stronger without ever once going to the gym or lifting weights. Now I can lift things that are hundreds or possibly thousands of times my own weight.
Then there was the speed. My speed is definitely my favorite part of myself. It takes me one second to run one mile. How awesome is that?
Then there was downside to the changes. The intense burning that one day started flaring up in my throat. I've since learned what the cure is, and I hate to even think the word.
I've done a lot of research on my 'symptoms' but nothing matches. No medical condition matches my condition. During my research I came across a legend that made me stop. The legend of the dhampirs. According to legend a dhampir is a vampire-human hybrid. They have one human parent and one vampire parent. The legend perfectly describes me and what I'm going through.
The problem is that vampires don't exist. Or do they? I don't know. I just had a strong feeling that my father is the reason that all of these things are happening to me. That's why I keep asking my mom about him but she never tells me anything. I couldn't just tell her about everything that was happening to me. She would just think that I've gone completely crazy. Also, how could I tell her that I'm responsible for all of the "animal attacks" that have been appearing on the news in the last few months no matter how justified?
You see a few months ago I started to realize that I could hear what other people were thinking. I could read everybody's mind, except for my mother's. So after watching Spiderman for the millionth time I got this idea. What if I could use my new abilities to be a superhero? I could read minds and locate all of the psychos, murders, and rapists. I would get rid of those awful people. So three times a week I go out at night in disguise for a few hours and I hunt. Not only would I get rid of scum like them but I would also be curing the constant burning in my throat. P
Not long after I started doing this I started to feel immense guilt as the pile of bodies added up. I would look into their eyes as they died and see myself for what I really was; a monster. I don't know any other way though. I keep telling myself that as long as I only go after the worse people in society then it's onay. But no matter what they're all human beings.
If only I could understand myself! If only I knew where this part of myself came from! It had to be from my father but my mom refused to tell me anything.
I sighed as I walked through the streets listening in on people's thoughts.
Then I heard two men that were stalking two girls. They fully intended to rape the young teen girls. The girls who were blissfully unaware of the danger they were in.
I picked up my pace and quickly found the two men. The men still hadn't noticed me. Within seconds I had them pinned against the wall. The two teens were now far gone from the sight.
"What're you doing?" one of the men choked out.
"Shut up!" I shouted before my lips pulled back in a menacing way and I let loose my most vicious growl. I made both men pee themselves in fear.
"What are you going to do to us?! Let us the go!" the other man shouted.
"I'm willing to bet that you've heard those words a million times from your past victims haven't you?" I screamed.
"Let us go!"
I watched as both men struggled and was repulsed by what I was about to do. I sank my teeth in one of the men's flesh. As his blood passed my lips the blood frenzy began.
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