Love Wars,
Vi (Violet)
Gabriel
I didn't get enough sleep that night, my mind wasn't in the right place. You see I had this dream about some person...Its really rather embarrassing to say the truth. Never did have that much luck with those type of things when I was young, always jumping up screaming from a dream. Even though now that I think of it, can't remember one of them. My mother would always say it was because angle took away all of the bad stuff and just left the good.
Hard to believe something like that now of course. What I have been though my short life time..
Back to the dream. It was different though last night, so much more different. In every way there was happy, sad, moods, jumpy, and depressed. I know what to think of all of that, it is still hard for me to believe at my age now.
In my dream there was this guy, a tall about 6foot or more of hight, dark green eyes, and crazy, jumpy, black hair. I was sure that I have never meet him before, because maybe he was a vampire! I know, thats what I thought. Still he was talking to me like a person not food. His voice was kind not, evil, not weirdie out like the rest. He wasn't trying to eat me or attack me, killing me? No, he would just talk to me like a king talking to a queen.
Falling into his words I lost time. Both in real life and in dream. He would tell me about the pass, poets, stores that would turn out to be real, animals, plants, really about life all together. His voice and mind was at peace with me. Like he knew what I was feeling and thinking, like we were one. Then I remembered that he was a vampire! I somehow had my stake with me and tried to stake him though the heart. I smiled right before, I jumped up in a cold sweat.
I stayed in bed for a few minutes before my alarm went off.
Getting up, I got ready for the day ahead of myself.
Today 's wear for me was, black tight pants, my black war boots, and a white blouse to go alone with it. I know, white! My hair was brushed and pulled back into a messy tail, eyes back with make-up.
I was all ready to go.
Before I went down to my first class, I made a small stop for a small snack. A small piece of bread, with a lot of butter on it, how I loved my butter, and a small cup of juice to go on the side. I don't get why people say that you need to eat something from all the food groups every day, I get along fine with none, ever. Maybe it's just me?
One of my fellow hunters here leaning against a table not that far from me, "Hey, so how has your day been?" He asked making small, small talk.
"Ok," I lied to him, "So far, but going to be having to go to classes soon. So after that not so fine."
"Oh,,," I bet he didn't even want to hear about me.
"Well, how many kills have you made this week?" I asked again breaking the ice, that have came over us both.
"Two, so far. They were really high up vamps too, not one of those little baby one's! The oldest one I have got was over 434 years old! Can you believe that?"
"No, really?" yes, I could have. I have killed some that were so much older then that! But didn't want to start something right now.
"Yeah-" He started, right when I looked over to the wall.
"Crap." I whispered to myself, before turning away, "Sorry, have to be getting to class but talk to you about I later?"
'Of course I wasn't going to.' I thought to myself as I ran off to class.
End of chapter 3
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