The night of Jacob's turning is one he would never forget.
Pain and suffering, the
constant torture; from the creature that made
Him what he is?
Jacob was a Vampire, a dark creature of the night.
Hunted and hated, but poor Jacob didn't ask for this life. He was forced.
Jacob
lay silently in the cell he had been locked in for so many years now,
As the pain of his beating tonight started to rob him of
conscious; Jacob gladly
Slipped into the dark oblivion.
(Flash Back)
Jacob lay coughing in his bed, his body wracked by
fever. Jacob knew he had
Caught the yellow fever that was killing
so many, he too would die from it.
Jacob's mother worried for
his health, but Jacob knew there was nothing that could be done.
The
doctors had already given up on trying to save him; they knew he was
too far-gone to help.
That night Jacob was laying in bed
looking out the window at the beautiful summers' night, when
He
saw a flash of movement. Suddenly a dark figure was pressing him down
on the bed, Jacob
Struggled to get free; but was too weak from
sickness to fight.
The dark figure removed the covers and
began to tear off Jacob's cloths, he cried out but was
silenced
When a hand covered his mouth. Fatigue took hold as Jacob
fought to get free. Finally Jacob ceased his
Struggles and let the
figure do as he pleased.
Jestoff smirked when the boy went
limp beneath him; he had watched this boy ever since the boy had
first
Gotten sick. Jestoff knew if he didn't embrace this child
that he would lose the silver haired amethyst eyed
Beauty
forever.
Jestoff removed his own cloths and parted the Childs
legs; he then thrust within the child in one fluent motion.
He
then began to pound into the young man without relenting, Jestoff
could hear Jacob sobbing beneath him; but
He didn't let up until
he screamed out his orgasm.
Sinking his fangs into the neck
of the youth, Jestoff quickly stole the life from Jacob. Once the
body had gone limp,
Jestoff gave his own blood to the child, the
lifted him into his arms and fled into the night.
(End flash back)
Jacob groaned as he shifted, any movement caused pain to
shoot through out his battered and beaten body. He couldn't
Remember
how many time he prayed for death, anything to be released from this
pain.
To Be Continued . . . . ..
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