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My name is Colbie and it is difficult being me. |
Being my kind was a very difficult job. Learning the ways as a newchild, controlling the burning thirst, and overpowering the strong emotions you felt. Love was the worst, and when it was gone, you showed no mercy. No one near would survive your outburst of fury. It was rare though for the one our kind loved one to turn you away mortal or immortal. We are irresistable. My name is Colbie. I'm a filthy bloodsucker. I am a newchild but growing out of it. I am the perfect predator I am fast, strong, beautiful, and hipnotic. Our kind is like that. When we are thirsy our mind goes elsewhere and our natural instincts kick in. Our eyes grow bright red but otherwise they are a creamy caremel color. The hypnosis begins when our little feeding frenzy begins. Our eyes lock the innocent mortal' eyes and they are so shocked by the red color that they stare deeper into them, eventually their minds blow away and there blood is forever ours.Though it is hard it is worth it. There are some good things, such as... your soulmate. They were your perfect match. And they could come into your life(if that is the correct word for us)at the time it is best. Useally they came long after your change from human to vampire but mine came early. But that is a long story. My transformation was simple and easy, though still hard to forget. Zander had known me before my transformation. He went to my school. He was so so beautiful. His skin was milky white, like a fresh blanket of snow. His hair was black and to his shoulders, almost. A few inches taller then me, with muscles. His eyes were dazzling, almost translucent. A silvery pearl color. They almost sparkled. His eyes were not normal vampire eyes. He was a vampire who didnt want to be a vampire. He tryed to kill him self. Falling purposely off cliffs, Drinking bad blood, stabbing steaks into his heart, etc. But what he didnt know waz that we are indesturcible. The only people that can kill us is are our loved one but he did not have one. His blood waz precius before he became a vampire. So his creator saved him half of his human life leaving the blood but inserting venom. He was made by Astin,she was a french vampire with long redish blond hair, slender and tall, perfect features. She was lonely. She had no love and saw Zander on day, walking alone on the street. She snuck up behind him and grabbed him fleeing away into the forest where no one could see. She was not evil. FOr even I would have done the same thing if I hadn't found my love for Zander. She layed him down across the ground, he stuggled but was to weak she pinned him down easily liften hiz neck near her venom filled mouth.S |