Well, I'm back. Stuff the disclaimer. It's on the front page, that's good
enough.
Kai opened his eyes. They were redder than usual. They looked more like blood. He found that he was back in his room again (He lives in his own house alone). There was no sunlight in the room but he could tell that it was daytime. He sniffed the air. It smelt different than it usually did. Instead of smelling the normal, suburban air, he smelt something that smelt so much like blood. He did smell blood. He could smell the next-door neighbours little boy who had just fallen off his tricycle and scraped his knee and blood was pouring out. He was tempted to walk next door and get that boy and drink the blood. He started to but when he got as far as the sunny lounge area his skin felt like it was burning badly. He looked at his hand. It was starting to smoke. Then, without warning, it burst into flames.
'Shit!' Kai thought as he rushed to the bathroom and turned the tap on.
The water stopped the fire. He looked at his hand. It was black. He got to the kitchen, avoiding as much sunlight as possible and got to the fridge. He was incredibly thirsty. He opened the fridge door and there was a bottle of cool water. He drank and drank the water until it was all gone. But it did not cure his thirst. He was hungry for something else. Then, he searched through the fridge until he found some steak. He picked it up. It was dripping with blood. He opened his mouth and started to drink the dripping blood. It dripped down his chin and onto his shirt as he drank. He finished drinking. His quench had been satisfied. He ran around the house shutting all the curtains and blinds in the house. He then sat down and thought.
'Am I a vampire?' he asked himself.
He looked at all the vampires in famous novels like Dracula and thought. Then he new for sure.
'I am a vampire.'
TBC..
Well, I guess that didn't sound very good. Oh, there of course going to be short like the other ones, I can't really write a long chapter. Yeh.
Black Camilleon
Kai opened his eyes. They were redder than usual. They looked more like blood. He found that he was back in his room again (He lives in his own house alone). There was no sunlight in the room but he could tell that it was daytime. He sniffed the air. It smelt different than it usually did. Instead of smelling the normal, suburban air, he smelt something that smelt so much like blood. He did smell blood. He could smell the next-door neighbours little boy who had just fallen off his tricycle and scraped his knee and blood was pouring out. He was tempted to walk next door and get that boy and drink the blood. He started to but when he got as far as the sunny lounge area his skin felt like it was burning badly. He looked at his hand. It was starting to smoke. Then, without warning, it burst into flames.
'Shit!' Kai thought as he rushed to the bathroom and turned the tap on.
The water stopped the fire. He looked at his hand. It was black. He got to the kitchen, avoiding as much sunlight as possible and got to the fridge. He was incredibly thirsty. He opened the fridge door and there was a bottle of cool water. He drank and drank the water until it was all gone. But it did not cure his thirst. He was hungry for something else. Then, he searched through the fridge until he found some steak. He picked it up. It was dripping with blood. He opened his mouth and started to drink the dripping blood. It dripped down his chin and onto his shirt as he drank. He finished drinking. His quench had been satisfied. He ran around the house shutting all the curtains and blinds in the house. He then sat down and thought.
'Am I a vampire?' he asked himself.
He looked at all the vampires in famous novels like Dracula and thought. Then he new for sure.
'I am a vampire.'
TBC..
Well, I guess that didn't sound very good. Oh, there of course going to be short like the other ones, I can't really write a long chapter. Yeh.
Black Camilleon