The tale of the vampire Jamie.

Chapter 1
There he sits. Awaiting a new thing for him to devert his mind. "Alas I must destroy him and his beautiful female companion. Maybe I'll save her though, quite a specimen of beauty she is."
Crack went her skull as he smashed a blunt metal object into her forehead. Then after her head began it's immense bleeding he began to penetrate her and rape her half-dead body. This horrible person killed the only person I ever loved... Through out my two hundred, thirty years... I was going to bring her over... to being one of us.But he fucked it up.
Contrary to popular belief vampires do love and make it for that matter, hence we really have nothing to worry about because we're already dead.
I suppose vampires are always classified with the myths of the egyptian god Osiris. I really don't know why, maybe it's the god of the dead thing? but with the hightened senses sexual relations are much better...
I made a horrible mistake of trusting a mortal to guard my sweet Christina, I just ended up with a dead mortal compainion, my great friend
Jason... Oh and my Christina who I missed out on during my original life. Do you wish to hear the story? If not skim a while until I quit my past bickerings.
I was what... About 22 at the time? I had met a very wonderful and to use current laymen's terms "hot" woman. Her name may you ask was Christina oh how I wish I had married her prior to my trip. I went with my friend Seth to Paris, the city of love... What bull-shit, actually I really hate it, maybe to do with this? I assume so because I loved it then. While I was gone, she became infected with a rare disease no one knew of then, they still have no fucking clue what it is... modern medicine... almost as bad as it was then. When I returned she was so close to dead all I could do was hold her hand and tell her I loved her... then her death came.
So this time when I found her again, through very complicated mind reading which I couldn't explain to a mere mortal with maybe the exeption of Stephen Hawkings, I divulged into her past lifes, my favorite victims are famous in this life or another by the way, I enjoy killing celeberities... So I realized this was my beautiful Christina. She knew me as well, but shuddered it off as deja vu. Bull-shit if I ever heard it. I promised myself this time she was mine. Yet again I ended off to Paris, but I entrusted her to my new mortal companion Jason. I wish I would have just made them both vampires and taken them with me, but I was being old perfectionist Jamie, yes now I told you my name, did you expect it to be exsquisite? Well what ever who cares, so I entrusted fate not to be a whore twice to me I was really hoping that the goddess wouldn't let me down, I was wrong. Maybe it was just a bad spell I don't know, but Hectate is usually a more protective goddess than that. Let me take a break here and explain that a great deal of vampires are also witches, but not like ugly, bad horror movie witches, but good old fashioned pagan witches. Even being undead it's nice to know that something is there.
So I went to Paris to hear a new band to put on my recording label, ok so I'm a record execuitive too. What do you expect the life of a vampire to be? Stupid? Pointless? Boring? Oh and one more thing for you Anne Rice fans I really enjoy her books and all, but is she wrong. Vampires can most definatly go out into the day. I actually haven't slept in forty years. Well any ways the band was terrible and I flew back to find my dear Christina... and Jason dead on the floor of my home. Was I pissed? I'll allow you to decide that one.
So I began tracking this wretched person. This killer of my life.
I previously lived my life as a record executive with wild parties and all and when I found the one, who other than sex, drugs or rock and roll that made me happy it was taken far away from my reach. Ponder this I have been waiting for over two hundred years to find my beloved. Now I have to find her again.
The killer, I have stalked to his very house in a shit-hole town, which I will not disclose, but it's a mid-west shit-hole that you've probably driven through if you've ever been to the united states. This person, his name happens to be John. Just in case you gave a fuck.
I've found myself wondering about whether tonight or tommorow... hmmm... I think tonight is perfect. Six months of tracking is much to long, agreed? I thought so, no one ever does disagree with a vampire, too bad I'd love to kill someone with balls like that.
"Ummph," I udder as my super strong frame takes the twelve story drop. I still act as though I'm mortal, after all this time. Me taking a fifty story drop is like you taking a curb's gravity.
How should I enter the building, a very crude apartment complex in the "ghetto" as the "thugs" of today state like it's nazi germany or something. The mortal way or not? I'll be boring and use the stairs.
"One floor, Two floors, Broken beer bottles, Dead whores, oh what a shame..." You think I'm kidding don't you? No there actually is a dead whore there. Seriously. I finally make it up to floor twelve.
"Fucking cunt! What the fuck's your problem?
Do you really want me to kill you like I did to that other bitch? You watched me do it! Alright I guess you want to be dead too," comes the openly loud statement from apartment 1165. An apartment at the end of this long hallway, probably close to 150 feet long. I swiftly walk to the door, on the way I see two over-dose victims, too bad probably owed a lot of money... shame-shame.
"Owww, please stop John. I really do love you. Please stop now, please..." came a femine voice from 1165. Question, Do I save the girl? Or let him kill her? Or do I kill the both of them?
Always the romantic, I'll just save her.
I telekeniticly open the door. There she sits tied to a chair with a gun pointed at her very lovely face. What a loss that would be. "What the fuck do you want?" John states and shoots me at the same time. "Was that supposed to hurt me? I most certainly hope not," I replied with a smile and closed the door. A technicality, but I don't really enjoy open doors.
Then I jumped the seven feet distance between John and myself. Bent his neck to the left and sucked every last drip from his vein. I really enjoy killing killers it makes me feel important. I then make a sudden look torward the girl. I pick up that ironically enough her name is Lara. My sweet Christina's nickname.
"Hello," I openly state to the terrified face of a girl of 22. My god, is she scared. "You just had a gun pointed at your head and you're afraid of a vampire?" "Yes," is her reply. A cynical laugh is my only response. So I untie her and bring her along on my journey.

Chapter 2
"Four months have now passed, and all I have to say is this girl is a huge cunt. I should have just let her die."
"After the death of her John and my Christina I never had expected anything to happen in my love life. I had thought I'd never heal my heart long enough to have the piece of mind to love another. Then it happened I realized that Lara was it for me now and I also realized that she conveied the same traits I had loved in Christina, but some different traits to make her completely diferent. I thought that that was it and I was so perfectly happy."
"I belived her to be happy too. She told me on many occasions how much she loved me."
"What's the problem with her than Jamie?" asked Alicia. My new little mortal companion. She really shouldn't be, I am supposed to be aged 26 and she is a high school Senior. Shame on me.
"She has been lying to me the entire time," a break for a quick breath, "and I have been allowing it. Now why might you ask? I haven't figure that one quite yet I have to say. She tells me that she loves me, but I feel it has to be a lie. Oh, then there's the obvious answer to see, I found her and a friend of her's having sex right there in my own bed."
"Oh, god Jamie. I'm so sorry."
"It's quite all right you're not the one that needs to apologize. But I just excepted it and went on with my life, I acted as if I didn't even know. She actually didn't know that I knew and I've kept it that way. Gods am I wipped, like a little bitch."
"No, you're just in love. I let my last boyfriend away with it. You're not alone."
"Oh great! I'm the woman in the relationship." That's all I can take for this conversation. Alicia quickly notices this and comes to comfort me. How beautiful, soft, well endowed and just the most amazing person I've ever met, but I can't drag her down with me. I can't do this.
"I think I need to go now. Good bye Alicia. I need to think," I say as I exit her room and climb into my car. The make is irrelevant so I won't say, just realize I have a thing for beautiful things and my car is no different.
I drive torwards my home. I am drawn there like a maggot to a trash can. So as I pull into the drive and turn off the ignition I realize something is wrong. Very wrong, I feel something familiar in it and I can't quite realize what it is yet.
I walk torward my bedroom and realize what it is. I turn away and walk back down the stairs. I knew she didn't love me at all. Fucking cunt! So I turn around in the middle of the stairs.

Chapter 3
I hate this. I suppose fate has destinied me to spend eternity on earth alone.
So I climb the stairs with ease. Then continue on my way to my room where again she was cheating on me. I wondered if it was the same guy. Of course it wasn't. Fucking hoe! I am enraged. I open the door very loudly. They are so into it they don't hear me. So I quickly lessen the distance between myself and his neck. I chomp into his neck very hard. I think I actually broke it. I drank from him until he was well dead. Then I looked to Lara who was just sitting there all the while I feasted on her mid-day fuck.
"Hi, baby!" she states like she actually means it and then continues, "I love you," with a kiss on my check.
"Hi, bitch," is my simple reply. Then she looks at me like she is about to cry. "I'm sorry I just can't help myself sometimes..." then she trails off and starts to cry in my lap. I stand up and let her fall on her face.
I pick her up by her neck. "I'm glad I never made you into this you don't deserve it, like you don't deserve me." Then I commence to drain her fully.
After I finish I sit on my bed and cry. Then I make the decision to go back to see Alicia.

Chapter 4
I don't drive just walk, I sit in a tree above her house where I can see in her window. Just watching her beautiful, small body moving peacefully in and out with every breath. I could see myself there so infatuated with her, but I can't do that to her.

Chapter 5
I just sit in that tree outside her house until almost dawn. All I have to go on is that if I don't I will die. What is it Billy Corogan said? "I forget to forget, nothing is important, holding back the fool again." Sounds like good advice now. What? You're not a Smashing Pumpkin fan? "To Forget" absolutely has to be the best song. I leave her house with the thought of the song burrowing it's melancholy, true lyrics into my head. I escape the dawn and tonight I feel like sleeping in my coffin even though it's really not required.

Chapter 6
I wake up and now I am really confused. I don't know what do anymore. Alicia or someone else? Alicia or nothing? I am so confused. I made arrangements to "hang out" tonight with her. We are going to see a double-matinee reshowing of Casablanca and Cruel Intentions afterward. How beautiful it is to own your own theater, no? I can show sindicated episodes of Full House if I really wanted to.

Chapter 7
After the movie I drive her home. About a block away from the theater she sees a park called Flanegan's park. She asks me to stop, this was the park that one of her friends was slain in last year, hey I didn't do it. He was killed by a 78 year old man actually, the man pretended to be a cripple and needing help back to his car, but he actually stabbed the boy instead, kind of fucked up. So I was wondering exactly why she brought me here, but I'd have to let her explain, because I refuse to look into the mind of a person I trust. Both of us climb out of my car and she stands on the curb and waits for me when I get there she grabs me by the hand and pulls me after her. She walks me through part of the park, over the barely watered grass, past the fur trees, right to a picnic table with one of those wanna-be roofs. She sits herself on top of the table and motions for me to sit next to her. I do of course trying to find out what is next. As soon as I sit down she reaches over and kisses me. At first I don't really kiss her back, but she is persistant, and I soon come to find the best kisser of my 200 years in this five foot high school senior. She pushes me down onto the table and begins to kiss me again, I stop there. "I thought we were just going to be friends," I tell her, "Oh, who am I kidding?" I reach my lips up to find her's so eager. She kisses like an angel. I unbutton her shirt as I nibble on her upper lip. She repositions her lips and places her tounge back in my mouth. She has this kind of tip circling motion she does, I let her for a while then I suck on her lower lip. Her shirt is off, so I jump my hand to her bra. Snap! It's upon the ground. I kiss down her 36 C breasts, and slightly suckle her nipples. I have to go back up to her lips, her kiss is just as beautiful as she is. I have to move on though, so I kiss her neck and nibble the lower part of her right ear. I softly slide my tounge behind her ear lobe. Then I lick down to her collar bone and start to suck on the skin there. Mmm, she tastes amazing. I feel the little blood veins in her neck break, so I ease back a little on my suckling. I have the urge to sink my teeth into her neck, but this is being denied tonight. She reaches her hand down and unbuckles my pants, oh no! I'm missing my pants! She moves her hand down and unbuckles her pants too, I can no longer resist the temptation and start to swell. Soon enough I reach my 7 1/2 full length, this suprises her much. I suppose she expected me to be small? Maybe? She grabs me and pulls me even closer to her. Then she reaches her hand down and directs me into her. So glad I can't reproduce, off that subject though, I start really slowly. She has such a tight little vagina, I really do love virgins. I keep the slow pace for a while, I don't want her to be really sore. Then she pulls me down so I'm bent over, in half. She kisses me deeply and asks me so softly, "harder." So I comply and go further, in and out harder, I make our pelvic bones touch, I guess she wants me to split her open. I push myself so deep into her I thought I'd go through her back. I feel that particularly nice feeling of breaking a hymen. Then she starts to scream out with pleasure, she has the best look on her face and I know she's enjoying herself. Still almost on top of her I push my lips to hers and softly slide my tounge into her mouth. She recieves it and kisses me back. Then she stops and reaches up to my ear and says, "Jaime, I love you." This greatly startles me, but I have to reply back the obvious, "I love you too," and I kiss her again. About twenty-seven minutes of this pass by, I get another familiar feeling, I wisper in her ear, "I have to cum." She understands, but is too far in her own pleasure to really care, so I spill my seed inside of her. " Oh god, that was amazing Jaime." "Did I hurt you? Are you sore?" All the questions like that kept coming out, so she said, " Yes, I feel even better than before we started." I pick her up of the table and kiss her, I actually do love her. It feels so great to just say it. "Alicia, were you serious?" "About loving you?" I nod. "Yes, Jaime, I do love you more than I have for anyone ever. Were you serious?" "Yes, of course why would I lie to you?" And with this she kisses me again. After we stop she grabs all of our clothes and I carry her back to my car.

Chapter 8
"Jaime, you do know that my parents love you right?" She just randomly tells me. "No I didn't know that, honestly." Is really the only response I had. "Oh, well in case you didn't notice, school is over and I'm eighteen..." She just trails off, and stares intently into my eyes. I begin to wonder if maybe she isn't the one to be with me forever, maybe I should go for it.

//---more to come.