Hi people, I really wanted to write this chapter and just couldn't wait
'till Monday to put it up, well here it is tell me what you think ^_^
Chap.3
I didn't understand how I came to be a vampire, the more I fought to remember the more confused I became. I wasn't upset, no. I was only lonely. Like all things I felt the need to be with my own kind. So one night I decided to stay up and wait for my visitor or visitors to bring the gifts.
It was 3am, I had fallen into a light sleep at the end of my bed. I awoke to a soft touch on my cheek, and met the dark blue eyes of a man.
"Shhh…milord, we don't want to wake your people," he spoke softly holding two fingers over my lips.
I nodded and he took my hand and led me onto my balcony.
I examined him under the moonlight, he was a large man, broad shoulders, his face was flawless and his hair was gelled back leaving only two stands of hair hanging above his left eyebrow. I blinked to get a better view, yes, I was positive it was him, "You're Treize Kushranada," I said suddenly.
"You are correct," he smiled, "Have you been drinking regularly?"
I nodded.
He brought out a bottle from his cloak, "Drink," he ordered briefly.
I took the bottle form his hand, surprisingly it was warm and I looked up at him.
"It's fresh, have no worries," he explained.
"Thank you, " said smiling.
"Don't thank me now, just drink," he said opening it for me and bringing it to my lips.
I sipped first, testing its warm, smoothness on my tongue, it had a very pleasing taste, unlike the blood I had each morning, it's warmth seemed to fill my body and I looked up at Treize satisfied.
"Go ahead and drink all of it, if you'd like, there's plenty more where that came from."
The comment made my shudder, it was the first time I had actually realized that the blood I was drinking came from some human or beast, I must have been in denial, I looked down at the bottle.
Treize seen how his words effected me, "You'll get used to it young prince," he smiled and leaned against the wall, "Go on, do not think, just drink 'till your hearts content."
I closed my eyes for a second then began to drink. My mind called out its apologies to whoever was sacrificed to feed me.
Treize watched me closely, "You must remember to drink regularly, you have no more blood of your own, you are now dependent on others. It may taste good and you may feel the urge to drink it as you'd regularly eat a large feast but that isn't your stomach yearning for it, it's your heart and vanes."
"You mean we don't just drink blood out of hunger or pure evil?" I asked.
Treize shook his head, "No, we need it to survive."
I felt my chest and noticed my heart was beating.
"You'll notice that if you go for periods without drinking your pulse will fade."
"What happens if it stops?"
Treize shook his head, "You don't die, of course not, we are immortal, instead your thirst grows stronger, and you'll need more and more blood to satisfy your hearts hunger."
"So as long as I keep up with drinking regularly I won't have to worry about needing lots of blood to survive."
"Exactly," he smiled.
There was a long pause then I broke the silence, "I have so many questions," I admitted shyly.
"Ask me everything you need to know," Treize replied.
The one question that plagued me from the beginning escaped, "Who made me like this?" I asked.
He face became solid, "Vincent Kaiser," the name came out and chilled me, it was German, "But you shouldn't disturb him."
"Why?" I asked.
He shrugged, "Would you stick your head in a lions mouth?"
I shook my head confused.
"He is the oldest known vampire, it is said he was born around 600 BC. Being as old and wise as he is and the fact that he is almost pure vampire makes him the strongest,"
"What do you mean by pure vampire?"
Treize sighed, "Have you ever made a copy of a picture on a copy machine?"
I nodded.
"It never comes out perfect and the same as the original. If you take the copy of the picture and copy it, that copy is also different from the original, only worse then the first copy. It's the same with vampires, only the bloodline becomes weaker."
"So he's one of the first?"
"Yes, and he's chosen you to be his heir," he grinned.
"Heir?"
Treize nodded, "You are now among the strongest of vampires and his only living descendent."
"Why would he need a descendent?" I asked.
Treize looked down sadly, "Our kind are being hunted, at the rate vampires are dying now there will be no more within 5 years, the vampire slayers have formed a secret society, they track down all of our kind, investigating mysterious murders and animal killings-"
"But all the knowledge that is being lost, don't they care at all?" I blurted out, my heart feeling the pain of my new race.
Human kind has never accepted our race, you've known that, look at our history and fictional films, it's useless to fight back, the mortals out number us. They need only pierce our heart and we are doomed to a cursed and dreaded death."
"But-"
"I know, I know, but it is true, I've witnessed it myself, that was the only truth in the films and novels," he explained with his eyes lowered.
We said nothing now. All was quiet. My mind wandered trying to figure out more. I looked at Treize who brought out a pocket watch and looked at it, then placed it back in his pocket.
"Well milord, I must be off, I will see you this afternoon perhaps?" he asked.
I nodded, "Yes, that would be great."
"I will bring you something special," he said, giving me a last smile as he turned and left me standing on the balcony.
I yawned and made my way back to my bed and laid down, my mind was full but I forced myself to clear all thoughts from my head, and I closed my eyes and slept.
~ That is the end of chapter 3, yep, how do you like? I think it sorta was lame, but I'm trying to make it interesting. It's so hard to write long conversations and put details, sorry I just give up on some things like that, oh well stay tuned for the next chapter, I'll be trying to figure out what happens next O_o ~
Chap.3
I didn't understand how I came to be a vampire, the more I fought to remember the more confused I became. I wasn't upset, no. I was only lonely. Like all things I felt the need to be with my own kind. So one night I decided to stay up and wait for my visitor or visitors to bring the gifts.
It was 3am, I had fallen into a light sleep at the end of my bed. I awoke to a soft touch on my cheek, and met the dark blue eyes of a man.
"Shhh…milord, we don't want to wake your people," he spoke softly holding two fingers over my lips.
I nodded and he took my hand and led me onto my balcony.
I examined him under the moonlight, he was a large man, broad shoulders, his face was flawless and his hair was gelled back leaving only two stands of hair hanging above his left eyebrow. I blinked to get a better view, yes, I was positive it was him, "You're Treize Kushranada," I said suddenly.
"You are correct," he smiled, "Have you been drinking regularly?"
I nodded.
He brought out a bottle from his cloak, "Drink," he ordered briefly.
I took the bottle form his hand, surprisingly it was warm and I looked up at him.
"It's fresh, have no worries," he explained.
"Thank you, " said smiling.
"Don't thank me now, just drink," he said opening it for me and bringing it to my lips.
I sipped first, testing its warm, smoothness on my tongue, it had a very pleasing taste, unlike the blood I had each morning, it's warmth seemed to fill my body and I looked up at Treize satisfied.
"Go ahead and drink all of it, if you'd like, there's plenty more where that came from."
The comment made my shudder, it was the first time I had actually realized that the blood I was drinking came from some human or beast, I must have been in denial, I looked down at the bottle.
Treize seen how his words effected me, "You'll get used to it young prince," he smiled and leaned against the wall, "Go on, do not think, just drink 'till your hearts content."
I closed my eyes for a second then began to drink. My mind called out its apologies to whoever was sacrificed to feed me.
Treize watched me closely, "You must remember to drink regularly, you have no more blood of your own, you are now dependent on others. It may taste good and you may feel the urge to drink it as you'd regularly eat a large feast but that isn't your stomach yearning for it, it's your heart and vanes."
"You mean we don't just drink blood out of hunger or pure evil?" I asked.
Treize shook his head, "No, we need it to survive."
I felt my chest and noticed my heart was beating.
"You'll notice that if you go for periods without drinking your pulse will fade."
"What happens if it stops?"
Treize shook his head, "You don't die, of course not, we are immortal, instead your thirst grows stronger, and you'll need more and more blood to satisfy your hearts hunger."
"So as long as I keep up with drinking regularly I won't have to worry about needing lots of blood to survive."
"Exactly," he smiled.
There was a long pause then I broke the silence, "I have so many questions," I admitted shyly.
"Ask me everything you need to know," Treize replied.
The one question that plagued me from the beginning escaped, "Who made me like this?" I asked.
He face became solid, "Vincent Kaiser," the name came out and chilled me, it was German, "But you shouldn't disturb him."
"Why?" I asked.
He shrugged, "Would you stick your head in a lions mouth?"
I shook my head confused.
"He is the oldest known vampire, it is said he was born around 600 BC. Being as old and wise as he is and the fact that he is almost pure vampire makes him the strongest,"
"What do you mean by pure vampire?"
Treize sighed, "Have you ever made a copy of a picture on a copy machine?"
I nodded.
"It never comes out perfect and the same as the original. If you take the copy of the picture and copy it, that copy is also different from the original, only worse then the first copy. It's the same with vampires, only the bloodline becomes weaker."
"So he's one of the first?"
"Yes, and he's chosen you to be his heir," he grinned.
"Heir?"
Treize nodded, "You are now among the strongest of vampires and his only living descendent."
"Why would he need a descendent?" I asked.
Treize looked down sadly, "Our kind are being hunted, at the rate vampires are dying now there will be no more within 5 years, the vampire slayers have formed a secret society, they track down all of our kind, investigating mysterious murders and animal killings-"
"But all the knowledge that is being lost, don't they care at all?" I blurted out, my heart feeling the pain of my new race.
Human kind has never accepted our race, you've known that, look at our history and fictional films, it's useless to fight back, the mortals out number us. They need only pierce our heart and we are doomed to a cursed and dreaded death."
"But-"
"I know, I know, but it is true, I've witnessed it myself, that was the only truth in the films and novels," he explained with his eyes lowered.
We said nothing now. All was quiet. My mind wandered trying to figure out more. I looked at Treize who brought out a pocket watch and looked at it, then placed it back in his pocket.
"Well milord, I must be off, I will see you this afternoon perhaps?" he asked.
I nodded, "Yes, that would be great."
"I will bring you something special," he said, giving me a last smile as he turned and left me standing on the balcony.
I yawned and made my way back to my bed and laid down, my mind was full but I forced myself to clear all thoughts from my head, and I closed my eyes and slept.
~ That is the end of chapter 3, yep, how do you like? I think it sorta was lame, but I'm trying to make it interesting. It's so hard to write long conversations and put details, sorry I just give up on some things like that, oh well stay tuned for the next chapter, I'll be trying to figure out what happens next O_o ~