Chapter 1: Awakening
I've always been a good , loving life, without a care in the world, but somehow and somewhere in my short human life I did something fact I did something so terribly wrong that I deserved to be a...I can't even say what I've one deserved this fate that I was condemmed to and would never be able to get out of.I aws in pain, no that's a huge understatement.I was in siering hot lava that was oosed onto my skin and was in it was taking the place of mt blood and flowing through my only problem was that I wasn't dying or melting away, I was just lying there on the floor burning.
Eveything faded to black, all of my senses were cut off like a light and my brain and its thoughts were disconected from the rest of my they were restored only for me to suddenly wish they hadn' lava had returned only to bring its distant cousins stab and pierce. Was I being stabbed with a machette in my ribs?If I wasn't it sure felt like warning the pain slowly subsided. I could feel the little bits of lava and its family pain first started to leave from my toes and the rest followed. Strength and enhanced senses took their places.
When I awoke I was ambushed by bright, vibrant colors and distinctive smells.I was in a parlor lying on a lepard print smells in this room were intoxicating.I could smells everything from the honey suckle perfumes to the rotting eggs in the refrigerator. My ears heard everything so I could hear the loud stride of someone that was approching. I crouched down low letting a loud snarl rip from my chest. A tall lady with a cooking apron and glasses of red liquid slowly crept into the room. For some strange reason my throat started to burn and I knew exactly what that was, the thirst within me.I resisted and tried to focus on the lady. She was followed by a short, muscular man that looked like he coould beat any fighter who challenged sat on the zebra couch just across from the one I had been on. They smiled at me as if this was a great honor to meet me.
"Hello" said a shrill but sweet voice. It was the lady who had spoken.''Do not be afraid we are your parents". I have very little remembrance of my parents but I knew they were not them. I stood up from my crouch and walked to the lepard couch."You are not my parents." I growled. "Oh yes we aren't your birth parents but we are your vampire parents".
