Hell all! I'm back with a new Cassandra the Vampire story, also known as "Forsaken", but this time it's in the lovely point of view of Nadrian. Yeaha vampire as well.

Igot inspired to write this while listening toThe Fray - OverMy Head (Cable Car). Its a great song, and no people this isnt asong fic inspired song. The lame poem was written by me (okay its not really a poem but still). Ihope you enjoy it...and remember to R&R...THANKS!


"The So Called Intro"

Into the world I once knew, I see your face shining at me. I hoped that you could have graced me with a kiss from your tender lips, but alas I was left with nothing. I was left without you, and without hope for a future in the end.

Being my first time speaking to you all like a brother I shall state something that has been bothering me for some time. My name is Nadrian De Rezencourt. I am a lonely vampire, now, as I was once human like you. I have seen so much and my appearance has not changed for more than one hundred years. My hair shoulder length, dark brown, and my eyes hazel giving me a strange look to me. My skin is pale, like all vampires, and my height is about 5'10. I have no liking for the old fashions...I'm much with the times, and I am constantly changing with the times. Alright not too much with the times, for I still speak of old and not of knew. I guess you could say that I enjoy speaking like this. I do admit I do speak "normal" so to say, but I enjoy the olden language a bit more.

Now enough of me, onto what I really wanted to say...

I have seen much, as I have stated before. I've loved and lost and I've grown to get over it quicker each time. The only one I could not forget, the one that stuck in my head ever since my existence was Cassandra Mayfair. Her beauty surpassed any god in this world, and beauty queen, and any super model. She was amazing! The only vampire that I could not get over. She was my everything, the only one I trusted with all my secrets, the ones that no other vampire with the power of thought could uncover. She was ...she was, there is no words to describe how I really felt, how she was, or anything! I admit I loved her with all the being, and I know that deep down inside her she loved me. She never told me, but I knew.

I'm sorry, I've gone on once again about my thoughts. I should really try to stick to one topic, one story that I could tell you to keep you here with me. To allow you to understand our kind better. Yes I know that I am a vampire, and telling others this will only cause more danger to my kind, to any kind of demon and to any human in this world that will, and has read this. It has cost the life of the only women I truly loved, but I guess it's better to tell all than to keep this all to myself. So here I am...ready to tell all about the love I lost. The great and wonders things she has done, and some adventures of mine. I hope that you can all bare with me. Allow me just to thank you all in advance. Thank you.

-Nadrian de Rezencourt