the times change the world develops but i don't i watch as people i know and love die as all i can do is wait on the sidelines hoping no one would notice until i found him. 1846 the year i was changed 'are you ready daughter'my mothers head appeared round the door as i stared aimlessly into the mirror looking back at this young pale girl dresses head to toe all in white and i felt sick inside i was 17 and getting married i felt as if my life was getting thrown away was this my world from now on married with lots of children this couldnt be it,
"charlotte aren't you a picture" i gulped at my reflection in the mirror,
'im ready shall we leave mother'she clutched my arm as we walked out together all the guests sat in white chairs decorated in red roses but at the end of the trail was my destiny he looked so different in a suit by our carved aulter my huband to be was his family owned half the shops in our village i felt as if i was being palmed off because of wealth which in my case was probably true as most girls my age were married off for wealth and their name in society.
My father lead me down the aisle as my body began to shake as my father gave my arm to johnathon as the vicar began to speak his gentle words of matramony when echod screams came from my was so much blood the windows were splattered in blood as johnathon ran in yelling for his mother who had been bed riden everyone ran the guests our family all ran leaving me as i heard the screams but in almost seconds it fell totally silent, as i picked myself up i had to go into my house where had johnathon gone and where did my mother and father go 'mother , father please where are you' tears streamed down my face i was so scared all i could think of was what had happend,
the blood was everywhere as bodies coverd my floor like a new carpet.I ran up to my room as i was confronted by a tall man with skin like a porcelain doll with eyes like blood they were piercing and bold they felt like they were cutting through my sould as he looked at me his lip began to coil back over his teeth when he grabbed me sinking his teeth deep into my flesh the pain writhing through my neck was almost un-real it was like acid filling up my whole body blood dribbled down my perfect white dress as i faded away into the darkness.
The next time i awoke i had a terrible thirst as if i had been stranded in the desert for a thousand years,but as i drank the thirst was still there i ran past the mirror staring at my once beautiful white dress now with droplets of my blood on it, then i noticed my face it couldnt of been me my skin was so pale plaer than before with my eyes a piercing blood red like death flooded through me what had he done to me, what was i, then it hit me the bllod biting my neck my thirst and new skin tone, this couldnt be happening this was just religious joust and folk law but the words fell from my lips 'Vampire?' a creature of myth and darkness a demon he had made me an demon while killing all of my friends and family i had no one and he sad left me like this ,
Not Dead Nor Not Of The Living.
That day everything changed my whole word changed i was more alone than i would ever be in my whole lifetime years would pass as i did for 164 years before things changed.I hated all i was what i had become i fed on animal blood that changed me it mad my eyes weaken to a deep aluring blue while also empowering me with unique gifts i was able to change my image and voice control the weather with my personal mood and take other vampires gifts such as mind control reading and imagery imprinting i had been helped by many people and vampires along my lifetime but eventually split.
