Vampire Bloodline
Fhb
PG.13- rated for violence, gore and pure freakiness.
Syn: A teenage girl, runs away only to fall into a pack of adolescent vampires---have I mentioned? They're males. Now she learns she's more than worth, when she becomes a living, walking meal, meant more than ever!
A young teenage girl of the age sixteen ran through the floors of the vast dark forest...
'You stupid child...you can't do anything right, nothing at all right. You're just like your mother...stupid and worthless...I'll tell you child, its the same reason your father left her...that you're fatherless'
'I will never hear such fowl words again...I will not!'
This beauty that tilted over the end of fair skin, pretty face Japanese girls, was indeed hidden to the back of every line. Semi-gothic and semi-ghetto-like, this young girl remain the shadow's company, dwindling in the background, yet peering in the forefront. At young she never knew what it meant to have a father, but she had one...she knew that... from pictures. Forsaken from her mother not intentionally perhaps, she walked the streets as a lone child living in dirty allies, making friends with punks and few Goths. Such a girl was wasted to the sickness we were of Salvation.
But it became worse when she was sent by court to live with her only relatives. Times were hard but she made it through. Her raven hair lived and told many stories of her life. Blue sapphire eyes burned the most eccentric colour. It was like her eyes spoke the saddest yet scariest tale. The palest hue of blue was contained in a powerful oval of black that made her look extremely scary to look at at times.
Yet away from it all, she runs, trying to hide fears.
I'm running away...
Stupid teenager...you're pathetic...I'm never going to return
Foolish SILLY DUMMIE!I'm never going to return to those monsters...never...never... NEVERRRR.
You're a stupid little girlI want to lose it all...
I want to lose it all, the memories, the taste of hatred, I wanna...I wanna die...
The twigs from the leafless boughs scratched her face...
'Maybe I should just make a place inside my mind, a place I'd like to hide, and yet they'll never know the chances, that I'll die...'
She ran faster, and faster until she could feel her breath becoming shallow. Then she felt the cramp in her ribs that pain endlessly, yet she would not stop. It was like beating her down into the ground if she did. Placing a hand in her pocket she searched about just a bit until she found her penknife. Flicking it open, she dragged it across the smooth surface of her wrist; she made three deep gashes. The black liquid burned out her fair skin and fell over the forest ferny floors. Sticking her tongue out, she sent the knife across until her tongue was bleeding. Then she bawled...
"I HATE ITTTTT" she bawled...
She flung the knife and cried...tears falling wildly from her face. "HELP ME SOMEBODY...OH GOSH...HELP MEEE...AGHHHHHH!" she bawled. The night symphonize her cries and the orchestra of the rustling leaves and bending boughs of the trees, made a song that this young girl found herself trapped in. Lost in such a huge labyrinth of trees, her eyes went blurrier and blurrier... and the pain, which was physically and mentally, was killing her most definitely.
Then she felt heavier and heavier... as if everything was slowly draining from her. But it usually happened when she slit her wrists. The flavor of copper in her mouth really purged her of calming down. Flirting with suicide wasn't always her thing, but when she did she felt pushed and stressed. Then she swore she saw the light...
'How I long to be in peace...' she breathed harder and fewer as her life seem shadowing...
Faster and faster she ran until she jumped over the bushes and landed what seem to be the wrong place...
There she stood in the middle of a huge ring of boys. According to her eyes teenagers, just about her age or a year or two older. She gasped...
They sniffed the air, and then came the fear shaker...
They revealed long canine, as long as those in dogs.
"W-what...the---s-shit are you?" she stuttered in shock...
"Fresh blood alas..." one of them hissed...
"I can feel her pulse..." one of the others with blue eyes spoke...
"I want her heart..." a tall one said whose eyes were gray-like...
"H-Huh?" she felt dizzier...
"She's mine" interjected a white head one with shades...
The vampires growled and hissed their canine at the white head...
"She's so free...how dare you say she is yours...she is ours..." shouted another...
"She is mine...MINE ALONE" he shouted...
Kaoru felt the world fading from her...
"What are you---people, things? Whatever?"
The white head drew his head to her direction. He realized she was somewhat drained.
Holding her with arms around her stomach, he trailed his hands over hers...
"Y-your hand...it's freezing cold..."
"Very perceptive..." he hissed around the warmth of her pulsating neck...
His hands went over her gashes where he placed a finger in them. She cringed thrashing her head back onto his shoulder revealing all the neck he could ever want. Hoisting his fingers to his lips, he suckled on it whilst rolling his eyes in delirium. She was delicious.
"Mmmm" he moaned...
Her breathing became labored and then she felt like she was going to fall, and she did, on her knees.
"Enishi... she is our catch as well..." rectified the gray-eyes man known as Aoshi. He licked his lips seeing how Enishi held her hand and sucked on her wounds. It was odd really, Vampires never played with their bait or food, they usually did two things well, and feeding was one.
Somehow Enishi couldn't hear them as he drank; so freely her blood gushed and he sampled and sipped to his heart's contentment.
"S-Stop...please...you're hurting me" she started to feel him suck on her skin harder...
"Enishi...you better stop or you're going to get us in trouble" spoke Aoshi...
But Enishi was lost in her blood, he never tasted such a blood. It was fattening, odd! For a fact as people grew, the better their blood tasted. Teenagers often had bitter blood, and Vampires usually wasted blood like this, but nevertheless they feed. Her blood was like melting cream in your mouth, full of everything fattening yet it contradicted her age and size.
"GODDD! SHE'S delicious..." he shouted out loud...
"S-Stop...please...please...stop. STOPPPPP----STOPPPP" she screamed...
Her screams traveled the night's air, until it reached the ears of an amber eyes vampire...
Sniffing the air, he could smell blood. 'Blood has been spilt, it is not time'
Running through the forest he heard her screams become louder and louder...
"STOPP PLEASE!!" a woman bawled...
An: I hoped you liked it! I know my writing is shabby, but I'm still trying!! Thanks for reading even if you did or didn't like it. And I'm sorry if I did't follow the Vampire dictionary at all! This is after all a fiction story so plz don't be too hard on me. Take care and God bless peeps!
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