"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'