Tuesday, 29 September 2009
03:54:20 PM (GMT)
"Shawn!" the woman, Momma I guess, exclaims. "That was mean!"
"He's mean," I reply, pouting. Great, Shawn, that's exactly how you want to seem,
huh? A vampire girl with a bad attitude problem....
Wait, I'm not a vampire yet! Yes. Long as I don't smell the First Blood, I won't
Change. So, as long as nobody bleeds around me....
And the solution shoots to hell and back when Eli starts bleeding.
I hold my breath. My heart races, trying to get air into my body, thinking it's
going dead. I can't stand it anymore. Two seconds, three seconds, four...
"Oh, God!" I shout, running towards the nearest place that's REALLY far away from
him. I gulp air in huge breaths. Thank God. I pause. Did I really think--even for one
second--that HE was my First Blood? Ha-ha. Funny. Okayy, so with that horror outta
the way, I only have to contend with the fact that I'm a Day Vampire surrounded my
Vampires who already have Changed, and probably want to kill me.
Nothing much, really.
I grab the nearest weapon. Hit and run, Shawn. Hit and run.
Things DON'T work out like that. No, they work out worse. I end up hog-tied and in
a tree on top of someone's house......Not sure. With Eli staring over me.
I glare at him. "Lemme go," I growl, twisting in the ropes.
"Even if you were a vampire you'd.....how did you get out?" he asks in shock.
I stand up. "Four years of training and a lot of skill," I reply. "Sorry, but I
have to kill you or hog-tie you. Your choice."