"Captured,
Away from the fight.
I was numb,
Until you found me,
And led me to the end
I must be dead
In this coffin
I must be dead
I didn't think it could happen
I can't feel,
My heart beating.
I think,
I must start feeding.
The devil is whispering,
In my ear
You looked so cool in your fangs with blood running down your lips.
I wanted to be you so I wouldn't have to live with this.
You took my hand and guided me into the abyss,
And now I am gone
I must be dead
In this coffin
I must be dead
I didn't think it could happen
I thought
This would cure my pain.
I thought
I could have you.
I thought I wouldn't miss the sun"
A hand grabs me from behind. I whirl around to face the man behind me. What I saw was in no way human. He grabbed me and sunk fangs into my neck. I had enough time to thing 'What the fuck' until all thought process ended. I felt faint, I couldn't feel anything. Blood loss I suppose.
Then something hit me. Not physicaly hit me, it was an energy. It was so pure I felt it must have been an angels light. Suddenly I could feel everything. I could feel the air and rain hit me as a gust of wind slapped my face. I could feel the ground, the texture of it, threw my sneakers. I could feel bloodless hands on my shoulders and I could feel my blood pouring from my body.
I grabbed the thing I now knew was a vampire and attempted to throw it into a wall. Unfortunately I didn't have enough energy to pry it loose. I knew then I would die. "crap" I whispered. I had just gotten this power, this gift, and it was being taken from me by the very creature I was destined to kill. I felt the last of my life drain away. My last thought as a human was 'some birthday present'
