She woke soon after the occasion of her mortal death, breathing
deeply and clutching her head in agonizing pain as she tried to remember
her past. She hissed in defeat and laid back down in the bed, feeling
strange, and an odd sensation cooling her skin. She sighed once again and
got up tenderly, wondering where she was, whom she was and what had just
happened. She pushed back a long strand of black hair and swung her feet
over the edge of the bed. Her feet hung there for a moment before she got
up and opened the wooden door, poking her head to look outside. To her
utter surprise a strange man stood before the door, head bowed, dark eyes
half closed as if she were sleeping. She blinked twice before finally
opening her eyes. "I know you," she stated quietly, her chin held high as
always. The man looked up, his handsome face marred with a frown; he
nodded and turned away, gesturing for her to follow
She was wearing her clothes, black skirts and bodice, or at least she thought they were her clothes. She followed threes paces behind him, not wanting to look at him for some odd and strange reason. She looked about the walls, not really paying attention, only wanting to look at something besides the back of his head. He finally spoke, the voice she learned to despise when she grew older and wiser. "Halina, you are a vampire," he said simply to her, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She frowned; having no idea what a vampire was at the current moment. Then suddenly she laughed, a mirthless laugh "what is Gods name are you talking about?" she hissed, eyes narrowed as she gazed at the back of his head
He scowled "shut up and let she finish" he barked, an order not a mere suggestion. She nodded, not knowing why she did since he wasn't looking at her
"I took blood from you, and gave you my own, that makes you a vampire, I don't want to explain this to you right now. Lets get this over with so you can feed" he practically spit as he opened the door
At the very mention of the word feed she was come over by a blinding headache, piercing and unmerciful. She hissed and followed quickly now, her eyes burning as she tried to focus on her surroundings. She said nothing, couldn't say anything. Frankly all she wanted to do was feed. She stopped and shook her head violently, it sounded so barbaric she couldn't help but cringe from the very thought of it
"Feed?" she mumbled more to herself then to the man, yet he heard her. "Yes. Feed, hunt, eat" he said impatiently, then once again continued to walk
She followed almost without even thinking. The blinding headache and her blurred vision helped little to help her understand anything. "Where are we?" he replied briefly after she had spoken "mayhem, remember it for many vampires live here, most of them" he said in a sharp tone of voice, she only nodded, having nothing to say about his last comment
Finally the came to a street, lined with taverns and stores. She shook her head, for a few seconds ago they were on a deserted road. She scowled out of old habit and continued to follow the mans form. She tried to call his name and realized she didn't know his name. She bit her bottom lip and and caught up to him "now what?" she breathed, licking her lips as she looked at all the humans, she shook her head in disgust at her behaviour and followed him as he slipped into a alleyway
In the corner was a single man, obviously drunk by the swaying of his thin form. The man smiled and pushed her gently. He whispered a single word and she couldn't help the urge feed.
And feed she did, sinking her strange long teeth into the mans neck, feeling his life slip away and doing nothing whatsoever to help him. She pulled away, wiping her mouth quickly and staring at the man's lifeless form in disgust. She turned to look at the man, repulsed by his smile.
" What have I done?" she whispered to herself. The man only smiled again and leaned against the wall " there are simple rules one must follow when one is a vampire" he said quietly "kill without mercy, stay out of the sun and never get caught" he said simply before leaving her "you will discover what you have to know soon enough" he laughed, and that was the last she'd seen of him for quite some time. And frankly to be truthful she was glad for she had no wish to see the monster who had done this to her.
After hiding the body she emerged from the alleyway, glancing both ways to make sure no one noticed her presence and began on her way once again. She received a few odd looks from some, some admiring, that she was used to. That was one factor for which she was accused, a jealous neighbour. She exhaled loudly and dusted off her bodice, remembering what the man had said, "'stay out of the sun'". She realized what time it was and slipped into a tavern, taking out the purse of money she had stolen from the dead man.
Then it struck her, the seriousness of the situation, and she knew she had to go somewhere were it was safe, she vowed she would never be a prey, she would never let anyone treat her like she was treated
(I would just like to say that if no one writes anything about this one I will have to discontinue to write my awful stories :P. well thankies to all who reviewed, this one isn't to great, I will fix up the ending as soon as I can)
She was wearing her clothes, black skirts and bodice, or at least she thought they were her clothes. She followed threes paces behind him, not wanting to look at him for some odd and strange reason. She looked about the walls, not really paying attention, only wanting to look at something besides the back of his head. He finally spoke, the voice she learned to despise when she grew older and wiser. "Halina, you are a vampire," he said simply to her, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She frowned; having no idea what a vampire was at the current moment. Then suddenly she laughed, a mirthless laugh "what is Gods name are you talking about?" she hissed, eyes narrowed as she gazed at the back of his head
He scowled "shut up and let she finish" he barked, an order not a mere suggestion. She nodded, not knowing why she did since he wasn't looking at her
"I took blood from you, and gave you my own, that makes you a vampire, I don't want to explain this to you right now. Lets get this over with so you can feed" he practically spit as he opened the door
At the very mention of the word feed she was come over by a blinding headache, piercing and unmerciful. She hissed and followed quickly now, her eyes burning as she tried to focus on her surroundings. She said nothing, couldn't say anything. Frankly all she wanted to do was feed. She stopped and shook her head violently, it sounded so barbaric she couldn't help but cringe from the very thought of it
"Feed?" she mumbled more to herself then to the man, yet he heard her. "Yes. Feed, hunt, eat" he said impatiently, then once again continued to walk
She followed almost without even thinking. The blinding headache and her blurred vision helped little to help her understand anything. "Where are we?" he replied briefly after she had spoken "mayhem, remember it for many vampires live here, most of them" he said in a sharp tone of voice, she only nodded, having nothing to say about his last comment
Finally the came to a street, lined with taverns and stores. She shook her head, for a few seconds ago they were on a deserted road. She scowled out of old habit and continued to follow the mans form. She tried to call his name and realized she didn't know his name. She bit her bottom lip and and caught up to him "now what?" she breathed, licking her lips as she looked at all the humans, she shook her head in disgust at her behaviour and followed him as he slipped into a alleyway
In the corner was a single man, obviously drunk by the swaying of his thin form. The man smiled and pushed her gently. He whispered a single word and she couldn't help the urge feed.
And feed she did, sinking her strange long teeth into the mans neck, feeling his life slip away and doing nothing whatsoever to help him. She pulled away, wiping her mouth quickly and staring at the man's lifeless form in disgust. She turned to look at the man, repulsed by his smile.
" What have I done?" she whispered to herself. The man only smiled again and leaned against the wall " there are simple rules one must follow when one is a vampire" he said quietly "kill without mercy, stay out of the sun and never get caught" he said simply before leaving her "you will discover what you have to know soon enough" he laughed, and that was the last she'd seen of him for quite some time. And frankly to be truthful she was glad for she had no wish to see the monster who had done this to her.
After hiding the body she emerged from the alleyway, glancing both ways to make sure no one noticed her presence and began on her way once again. She received a few odd looks from some, some admiring, that she was used to. That was one factor for which she was accused, a jealous neighbour. She exhaled loudly and dusted off her bodice, remembering what the man had said, "'stay out of the sun'". She realized what time it was and slipped into a tavern, taking out the purse of money she had stolen from the dead man.
Then it struck her, the seriousness of the situation, and she knew she had to go somewhere were it was safe, she vowed she would never be a prey, she would never let anyone treat her like she was treated
(I would just like to say that if no one writes anything about this one I will have to discontinue to write my awful stories :P. well thankies to all who reviewed, this one isn't to great, I will fix up the ending as soon as I can)