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Friday, 8 May 2009
04:30:07 AM (GMT)
A new vampire story ^_^ Inspired by role play ^_^ 

     "3 AM" Nikki silently read her clock. She tried going back to sleep.But so far
it was a train wreck. She looked around her room stuff toys, books, art materials and
other objects were scattered around her room. Her apron was hung at the door.. Bean
Cafe.. Thinking she's wasted 2 years of her life there.. 

     She opened her door and went downstairs.. "Hi Jake.." she said to her older
brother.. His face full of concern "Why are you up so late?" "I couldn't sleep.. "
she shrugged and went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass and poured herself some
milk. She quickly gulped everything down.. 

    Someone suddenly banged at the door.. "OPEN UP!!" said a familiar voice.. Someone
went to the kitchen and dragged Nikki by the hair to her room.. She was screaming
shouting and kicking.. She saw Jake lying motionless on the floor...dead... When they
were in her room he slapped her and said "Let's get this over with.. He shot her 3
times on the leg, shoulder and to finish her neck.. The ambulance came and everything
was a faint memory..

   She woke up in an alley.. She didn't feel pain anymore.. She stood up and
hungered....... blood... It was a terrible thing to kill a helpless family of 5 and
feel selfish because you thirst for more.. She new what she was now...
                                             It was an unfortunate miracle....
Last edited: 8 May 2009

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