(Vick's pov)
It was another night gone. I spent all night up to midnight trying to find any clue as to if vampires or other creatures and monster existed, yet I found none. I still held on to hope. Hoping that I could prove that my mother wasn't insane. I knew it was stupid to hope, but I did hope. I need to prove no, but myself more. I knew that my mom wasn't crazy, but I also knew that there was a chance that she was wrong. All I wanted was to finally know that my mother wasn't insane. I got up from my bed and headed for the bathroom. I took a quick shower and got changed. I put my wet hair through the hair drier and waited for it to dry. When it finally dried I got it and put it under my hood. I brushed my teeth and finish up in the bathroom. I opened the door and found no trace of Lilly. It wasn't like Lilly not to show up and yell at me to hurry up. Hoping that she was still sleeping I walked downstairs and made some toast. I ate my toast and waited for my cousin and aunt to wake up. They never came. I looked in the bedrooms and found no sign of them. I got back to the kitchen and found a note.
Dear Victoria,
We left early because Lilly had to go and bring her project. I hope you weren't worry. Just take the bus to school today and get to school. I don't want to hear that you skipped school. Now get to school before your late.
love aunt Ellie.
I finish reading the note and started walking to school. No way in hell was I taking the bus. I had to walk a mile to get to school it took me half an hour but it was the same time it would have taken my aunt to drive because when she sees a sign that says drive slow school zone she thinks oh why not go 10 miles per hour. So I always get to the school right when the bell rings. I got to school and handed Tiffeny what she wanted and headed off. I got through the day happily. Then it came night. I walked through the woods and stopped dead in my track before me stood a vampire.
was running for my life. I just couldn't get away. It seemed like this guy was every where and nowhere. Then I saw him, he was standing in my path. I banged into him and fell flat on my butt at least I would have if he didn't stop my fall with his strong muscular warm arm... what the hell am I doing I'm about to die and I'm admiring him. Before me stood a blonde hair and green eyed monster. His eyes wear the color of Mint chocolate chip ice cream my favorite of all kind. He had baggy black jeans on and a black long sleeved shirt under his black bulky hoody. He had a pair of long white sparkling fangs that just stood out in the dark full moon night.
I knew in that instinct that I should have listened to my mother about not staying out to late under the full moon. He was leaning in about to suck my blood. Ever since I was a kid my mother would go on and on about the supernatural world. She said that vampires, werewolves, and so much more was real. I never believed her only because there was nothing to believe in. Every time she "thinks" she sees something it just happens to run off when I get there and don't see it. After 13 years of this since I was born my mother got shipped to the asylum for the crazies. My aunt Ellie took me in after that. I had just turned 13 the day before. Now at 17 I realized my mother may have been not as crazy as everyone believed. When I turned 15 my mother jumped off the building and killed herself her note said it was the only way someone could believe in her.
Now standing here in the arms of what must be a vampire I start to feel tears fall down my face. Tears that I haven't shed since my mother got taken away. "Oh there's no need to cry. It will only hurt for a second I swear." This was the first time I heard the boy's voice. He looked to only be a few years older than me. His voice was filled with hate and anger but behind all this strong emotion of hate and such was sadness and loneliness. I felt myself stiffen even more in his arms which I almost thought to be impossible. I heard him sigh. "All you humans are the same I feel myself getting bored of you already." I used to hear everyone say that at school.
At school I was this loner who never had a friend or a boyfriend. Everyone use to call me a freak. I was the loner nerdy girl who would sit in the corner far away from everyone else. I hid myself behind long blonde wavy hair and clear blue eyes. Everyone says I'm pretty but I waste my looks. I am always wearing heavy sweatshirts and baggy jeans and I always have my hood on. I hid behind the clothes. I do have a good figure and I use to show it off until my mother left. Most would think I am the trouble student looking at me but in real life I'm a good, honest, caring young girl with a trouble past. That's what I have a troubled past. That trouble past get me in some trouble.
Lately it's been getting me into too much trouble. I have been sneaking out of the house at night to see if the monsters my mother use to talk about were real or not and I did find one and I so do not feel relived. I found this vampire feeding on a poor human well not she may have not been too good of a person she was a hooker but still everyone has to make a living so why must this guy hurt that women. I know he needs blood to survive so why not animal blood.
I was getting ticked off. I suddenly kick this guy in the leg causing him to fall to his knees and me falling on my butt. I surprised both him and myself. I didn't let the shock set in on me though. I got up and ran. I ran through the park and was 50 steps from home when... bang. I fell in a ditch and was hit unconscious. I knew this was the time I would die now. If only I could have told my mother of how I felt. I looked up and the vampire jumped down and tried grabbing me once more. I kicked him the face. "Damn little witch hold still so I can get us out of here."