Chapter 2
Charley stood there for a moment or two, letting it all sink in, then walked home, as she did every day. Her mom stopped her as she walked into the door. Walking her into the living room and making her watch the news. The news anchor with a stern face reported of two deaths, both blamed on vampires.
"You see, there just blood suckers, only good for killing humans," She snickered.
"How can you say that when your own son is one," Charley asked anger rising in her voice.
"I no longer have a son," Charley's mother said with a hint of humor in his voice.
Charley stood disgust on her face. Ever sense her mother married her step dad and joined the children of the light. She was different. Dear reader I know you must be wondering, Vampires? Yes, at this point in time vampires had surfaced. Most of the human race panicking, during the day they felt safe, but at night they were full of terror. Charley was one of the few that accepted them and moved on. Charley walked into her room, plopping on the mattress on the floor. The day replaying itself to her, stopping and replaying the way Grace reacted to her blood over and over. Her mom hadn't even asked about the blood that was on her jeans and elbows. He seemed scared of her blood, or something, he just ran off. She pondered on that until sleep took her over.
She woke up slowly, and then walked to the bath room, taking a shower to wash off the blood. Charley walked out side, the stars glimmering in the clear night sky. She laid in the perfectly kept up grass. She stared at the stars, 'how simple it must be to be a star', she thought,' Just to shine and easily be beautiful.' The cool grass and soft breeze, the peace, it made her smile, a rare accurance.
"She smiles," I familiar voice rang in the silent night air.
Charley jumped. She sat up, and out of the shadow stepped Grace.
"Stalker much," Charley asked standing.
"Only when I'm bored," He replied with a crooked smile. That's when Charley saw it. As a car drove by, charley saw Grace's eyes, like a cats they reflect the light. He was a vampire.
"You're a vampire," Charley said shocked.
"Yes," He replied.
"You were in the day light," Charley said stammering.
"And," Grace asked.
"B—but," She studdered.
