Post by loveablefangs on Aug 30, 2010 20:41:13 GMT -5
"What's your name?”
“Nessa-Lyn” she heard her self say before she knew what was going on “but you can call me Nessa.” she said opening her eyes she sat up on the couch she was laying on and looked around. She couldn't tell if it was night or day. And all she could feel was uncontrollable hunger and the the need for sleep.
“Well Nessa-Lyn you are a vampire now and you must do as I tell you. I am your maker. You will follow my rules as I teach you how to be a vampire...” the man trailed off as he walked in to another room. Nessa stood up and followed him out of the room.
“Where am I?” She asked as she caught up to him.
“In my house in the York Region of Toronto.” He answered like he was expecting the question.
“Who are you?” She asked rather quickly before he continued showing her the house.
“I told you I am your maker.” He answered as if she had asked this question many times before.
“But, what am I to call you?” She asked in an annoying tone mainly because she felt like he wasn't listening to her.
“Ken, yes you can call me Ken.” He answered her with a slight annoyance and a nervous tone in his voice. “This is your room.” He said as he pointed to the door they were next to. “Go in and get some rest I will bring you something to eat in a bit” She did as she was told.
A little while later she awoke more tired then before but with a pain like she had never felt before. She was so hungry. 'I need some thing to eat or I might die, wait I am dead.' She thought and then remembered one of the legends she once read. “Am I going to have to drink blood? human blood?”
“ Yes you will. And trust me when I say it's not that bad.” Ken said as he carried in a small child.
As soon Nessa saw the little girl her fangs came out and she asked “ Can I eat her?”
“Why else would I bring her to you.” he put the girls body on the floor. “ Play nice.” he said just before he left the room.
“Wait, why isn't she moving?” she said staring at the girl
“I hypnotized her. The first one can be... well it can be hard.” he said looking and Nessa then at the girl and back at Nessa. He turned and left the room.
Before Nessa knew it the body was drained. The rest of the week was a blur. Nothing but sleeping, hearing people begging for there lives as she drained them and dead bodies being dragged out.
One night she heard a ruckus coming from down stairs. Nessa crept out of her room and looked around the corner. Then she saw a well dressed man kneeling on the floor with blood spatter all over his face and clothing. He was holding a wooden stake in his hand. As she looked in the direction he was looking she saw a mess of blood and gunk on the floor. She slowly backed away and as she did the man saw her. There eyes met for only a second and then she screamed and ran in to her room slamming the door behind her. She hid under her bed and hoped he wouldn't find her. She heard nothing.
“Nessa-Lyn” she heard her self say before she knew what was going on “but you can call me Nessa.” she said opening her eyes she sat up on the couch she was laying on and looked around. She couldn't tell if it was night or day. And all she could feel was uncontrollable hunger and the the need for sleep.
“Well Nessa-Lyn you are a vampire now and you must do as I tell you. I am your maker. You will follow my rules as I teach you how to be a vampire...” the man trailed off as he walked in to another room. Nessa stood up and followed him out of the room.
“Where am I?” She asked as she caught up to him.
“In my house in the York Region of Toronto.” He answered like he was expecting the question.
“Who are you?” She asked rather quickly before he continued showing her the house.
“I told you I am your maker.” He answered as if she had asked this question many times before.
“But, what am I to call you?” She asked in an annoying tone mainly because she felt like he wasn't listening to her.
“Ken, yes you can call me Ken.” He answered her with a slight annoyance and a nervous tone in his voice. “This is your room.” He said as he pointed to the door they were next to. “Go in and get some rest I will bring you something to eat in a bit” She did as she was told.
A little while later she awoke more tired then before but with a pain like she had never felt before. She was so hungry. 'I need some thing to eat or I might die, wait I am dead.' She thought and then remembered one of the legends she once read. “Am I going to have to drink blood? human blood?”
“ Yes you will. And trust me when I say it's not that bad.” Ken said as he carried in a small child.
As soon Nessa saw the little girl her fangs came out and she asked “ Can I eat her?”
“Why else would I bring her to you.” he put the girls body on the floor. “ Play nice.” he said just before he left the room.
“Wait, why isn't she moving?” she said staring at the girl
“I hypnotized her. The first one can be... well it can be hard.” he said looking and Nessa then at the girl and back at Nessa. He turned and left the room.
Before Nessa knew it the body was drained. The rest of the week was a blur. Nothing but sleeping, hearing people begging for there lives as she drained them and dead bodies being dragged out.
One night she heard a ruckus coming from down stairs. Nessa crept out of her room and looked around the corner. Then she saw a well dressed man kneeling on the floor with blood spatter all over his face and clothing. He was holding a wooden stake in his hand. As she looked in the direction he was looking she saw a mess of blood and gunk on the floor. She slowly backed away and as she did the man saw her. There eyes met for only a second and then she screamed and ran in to her room slamming the door behind her. She hid under her bed and hoped he wouldn't find her. She heard nothing.