Feeling Vampy??

Prologe:

    Do you ever look back and think, if I would have not done this one thing, maybe my life would be better? If I could go back in time, maybe I would be a millionaire? Maybe I would be married with kids, hell with these times, divorced with kids. Who knows what could have happened if that one thing wouldn't have changed your life. I guess I am getting ahead of myself. I am sure you want to know why I am talking like this, what exactly happened to me that changed my life. Is it for the better or for worse. I haven't quite figured that out myself. So I will let you decide.

    Chapter One:

    Have you ever got that feeling something is completely wrong when you first wake up. That’s how I feel now. Something is off, yet something smells so delicious.
    "I am so glad you are finally awake. We have been waiting for days to see how you will turn out" A familiar voice send a shiver down my spine.
    "What do you mean we have been waiting for days? Where am I?" I ask trying not to sound scared. I don't want to sound scared if I was taken without permission. Maybe I overdosed on something. I know I don't do drugs but maybe they slipped something into my drink?
    "So Christine, what do you last remember?" that familiar voice asks but I cant quite put a name to it.
    "I remember lights being on, why don't we put some on now?" I ask sarcastically
    "Oh, a feisty one you are. I see you just fine. Within the week you will start to adjust to all your new.... Abilities."                  
    "Abilities, what are you on dude? Crack is wack and all that live above the influence stuff."
    "Oh, what I do enjoy is far more better than any drug you will ever/have ever had in your poor old human life. Speaking of which. I bet you are thirsty, are you not?" He asked. I don't know what he means, but as soon as he said it, the lights came on and I could finally see my surroundings. I am in a basement, or a room without windows. A big room with about 4 other people. The voice finally has a face, Keith. I can't say I really know him. Tall, Pale and surprisingly Handsome. He has a built body any guy would die for. When you look into his eyes, it's like you are pulled into his soul.  The other people in the room I don't know. One looks terrified, the others are just as pale and beautiful as Keith is.
    "Keith, what am I doing here?" The worried guy scares me. I wonder what they did to him?!
    "Well, I am so glad you remember who I am. I was afraid you would forget all about me after your transformation. Oh how sad I would have been to loose you." He wasn't making any sense. Transformation, loose me.
    "I didn't know I was yours to loose?" I must have been pretty messed up not to remember how our night ended. I wonder if we.. No I would remember that. Wouldn't I?
    "Oh it was beautiful really. You were so mesmerized by my beauty and my eyes. You must have been drunk on lust, and kept bugging me and asking me how I was so beautiful and how my eyes looked the way they do. I don't know if I was so annoyed by you or intrigued by the way you wouldn't give up until I told you the truth. So I showed you. At first you were scared, then you were into it. Asking me for more. I guess I liked you to much to kill you, so I turned you instead.
    “Turned me?” I asked so confused. I don’t understand. This dude is talking like he is from some cheaply made vampire movie.
    “You are a vampire, a new born. My child, in a way..” he says with a devilish grin on his face. How could I be a vampire? I don’t even like my steak or burgers unless they are well done. How is this possible? Vampires are made up things that girl dreams about, because they made a movie about a vampire that sparkles. Oh My, I hope I don’t sparkle?!
    “That’s not possible, vampires only exist in the movies.” I says with a slight hope he is just joking and I am being recorded for TV.
    “Oh yes, they are in movies, but where do you think they got the ideas for the movies. For the books? I mean, what human is really going to come up with the idea of a Vampire who sucks blood, cannot eat Garlic, go out in the sunlight, be killed by a wooden stake.”
    “Are all those true?” I asked scared. I don’t want to be kept in a bubble.
    “No, my dear. They are not. We can come and go as we please, morning and night. Garlic just gives us bad breath, as it would with anyone who ingest garlic. A stake yes, will kill you if it is done in the right spot and with the right amount of force. You can step into a church if you would like, holly water is not going to do anything but make you wet. The list goes on forever. Over the years people make things up to put their mind to ease. I mean who would want to deal with a vampire?” his grin comes back. I really am starting to not like him.
    “So is the stake the only thing that can kill me?” I need to know everything. It’s a scary thought if this is true, but I need to be well informed. For more reasons then one. If this is true I need to know how to... “And can we read minds?”
    “So far that and if someone rips your body apart. You will not come back from that. And no, vampires cannot read minds. So do you truly believe you are a vampire?.” he asks with a look in his eyes. I don’t know if I should say yes. I don’t want this to be a joke and everyone start laughing at me. I have never liked being made fun of. So I come up with an idea!
    “Smile for me!” ha, that will prove it. And so he smiles. “No with your ‘Vampire’ teeth!”
And that is the most frightening thing in the world. I can’t help but step back when he bares his teeth is my direction. I see long, sharp looking fangs staring at me. They were not there when he first smiled.
       And the last thing I remember is him saying before I passed out is  “Do you believe me now, Christine?”

Chapter Two

    I didn’t know Vampires were real. They were just something to look at in the movies. Dream of one day meeting a sexy, rich vampire who you would fall in love with and get turned because you can’t imagine not being with out each other for the rest of forever. It wasn’t supposed to happen. It was a fantasy. But out of everything that has happened, the one thing that shocks me most, vampires can faint.                   

    Who would have thought something that is supposed to be so big and bad, that could kill as easily as blinking would be able to faint. As I lay awake with my eyes closed, I know they are all around me and I don’t want to be awake yet, I recall everything that has happened. Vampires are real and I am one of them. What did he call me, oh yes, a new born, his child. I don’t even want to think about the sucking somebody’s blood. Eesh! That just sounds unhealthy and disgusting. Why me?

    “Christine, I know you are awake, and you must be starving” Keith said and as soon as he said it my thirst came back. This is going to be a problem for me.

    “I will not drink blood!” I said without opening my eyes. Maybe if I never open my eyes it will be like a bad dream, and when I finally do open my eyes it will all go away.

    “If you don’t drink blood my dear, you shall die. I don’t want that to happen to such a beautiful creation. Now please darling will you try it?” As he said it I smelt something. The most amazing smell in the world. It made me shoot right up and as I did, I knew something awful was about to  happen. “I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist it once you smelt it. Amazing isn’t it?” He asked with a sadistic grin on his face. His British accent is no longer hot, it irritates me more than anything in this world.

    “I will not drink blood.” I said, but as I did, my new teeth came out. I thought it would hurt, but it was like they have been there this whole time. Just waiting for me to turn in to this thing.

    “Your teeth are saying something else, I think you should try it. You might enjoy your self. Actually I know you will enjoy it very much.” he said and I couldn’t speak. If I spoke I would breathe in the air and I didn’t want to. It was to hard not to jump onto the poor guy scared to death, or almost death, and lick the blood coming from the cut on his wrist. I would not drink blood. All I could do was shake my head no. “Oh, come on now. Don’t be naughty and not listen to your maker. I can always make you do what I want you to do. Now I will ask you again one more time. Will you try the blood?”

    “NO!” I screamed and he was at my side in a blink of the eyes and had his hand around my neck.

    “Look at me!” he yelled. I was scared, and so I did. “You will drink this humans blood. You will drain him dry. You will enjoy it!” and my body started walking over there. I knew I didn’t want to drink the blood, I knew I shouldn’t drink it, but I couldn’t stop myself.

    “I am sorry” I said as I knelt down to get a better view of the man’s neck. The last thing I remembered was bitting into him and then I was lost in pure pleasure.