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... *mutters under my breath* ...I may need to...but that doesn't mean I want to...
*bites my hand, as I shake my head no*
*continues to bite my hand*
*lets go of my hand* I'll be fine...I've gone a long time without feeding before...
*winces*
...!
*my eyes turn blood red, I start to tremble, and my fangs get sharper*
*sighs* ...fine... *closes my eyes, and bites your neck* ... *feeds*
*continues to feed*
*is unable to stop* ...
*forces myself to stop* ... *pulls away from your neck, shaking slightly*
*looks down at my shaky hands* ... *says softly* ...even if I do feed on a regular basis...it'll only get worse...
...it's been getting more and more difficult for me to stop feeding... *looks up at you* ...that's what I mean, sister...
I... *sighs, looks down, and closes my eyes* I don't know...
what does it matter anyways..? ...I don't even belong in either race... *opens my eyes* ...I'm not a full human...and I'm not a full vampire...
... *starts to tap my fingers, but stays silent*
*looks up, and over at you* ?
... *nods*
I... *looks down* ...don't remember...
*shakes my head no*
*becomes lost in memory, as I become lost, my eyes glaze over* ...
... *starts twitching, and my eyes start to widen in fear* ...
*suddenly shouts and falls backwards, knocking myself out of my memory* ..!
*looks down at my hands, and sees that I'm trembling* ...I-I...s-saw a m-man...and a-a woman...th-they were holding m-me down...a-and covering my eyes...
...u-um...a-a train...I-I heard the trains whistle....a-and...I-I was on a cold m-metal table...or b-bed...I-it was too cold and hard to tell...
...th-the last thing I r-remember is...a young child's voice s-saying to stay calm...and then...p-pain...all throughout my b-body...
...n-no...
...b-but I did hear a-a girl scream...b-but...then it goes dark...I-I don't remember anything a-after that...
a-a boy...and y-yes...
*shudders*
*my eyes widen and I tense up* p-please...n-no..!
*looks down, ashamed*
I-I'd rather n-not remember any more...
*closes my eyes, not wanting to believe any of this*
*shrugs*
*leans into the hug*
*falls asleep*
*is asleep*
*sighs* no...
a...picture..?
...
*sees the picture, tenses up, and my eyes widen*
..! *nods*
I-I think....I-I think it was...D-Dillon....
d-do we have to..?
*sighs and looks down* ...yes...
*shudders* ... *nods*
*gets up* ...alright...
*takes a deep breath and looks up, to see the building* ... *my stomach starts to turn*
...ready as I'll ever be...
*nods and follows you inside* ...! *recognizes the first room that we walk into*
... *closes my eyes, but continues to walk around* ...there was a table right here and a chair over there... *points across the room*
*opens my eyes and looks at you* it...does..? ...wait... *my eyes widen, I tense up, and back away from you* ..!
*has a flashback of the day I was turned* ..! *shakes my head and stumbles backwards, knocking over a lamp* ...that girl...the one that screamed...it....it was you..!
...I heard a voice after...just before I blacked out...and... *suddenly cries out in pain, being bitten on my neck by a man* Gah! *collapses to the ground, trembling in pain*
*is holding my neck*
man: *walks out of the shadows, smirking* So, my little vampire came back to me.
Me: *is breathing heavily, trying not to pass out*
Man: *looks at me, then at Lilith* I'm Dillon. I'm the one that turned this little one here. *lifts me by my chin*
Dillon: Oh? And why should I? After all, she is mine.
Me: *tenses up slightly, but looses consciousness*
Dillon: *has a straight face* And what would you do if I don't?
Dillon: It's not like you can do any harm. I'm a full vampire.
Dillon: *drops me and glares at you*
me: *groans softly* ....
Dillon: *glares, and bites me again*
me: *groans in pain*
Dillon: *starts to turn my fully*
*me*
Dillon: *lets go of my neck, dropping me to the ground, and wipes his lip*
me: *starts to tremble in pain*
Dillon: *leaves, laughing*
Me: *is trembling, and wakes up in pain* Gah! *winces when I try to sit up*
Dillon: *is leaning against the wall* I'd rather see her suffer, like she made me.
me: *weakly looks up* h-huh..?
Dillon: She killed everyone I loved
Dillon: That's part of it
Dillon: Like I said, that's part of it.
Me: *winces when my fangs become sharper and my eyes turn black* ..!
Dillon: that's what I've been wanting to find out
Dillon: If you want her to live so badly, you do it yourself. *straightens himself and walks out of the room*
Me: *has doubled over in pain*
Dillon: *is in a different room*
Me: Gah! *cries out in pain*
Woman: *a tall, slender woman walks into the room, hearing the cries of pain and the cries of sadness* *she walks over to you* What's wrong, love? *her voice is soft, but sweet*
Woman: *looks over at me and looks shocked* Is this who you're talking about, dear?
Me: *after the woman says that, I pass out*
*there is silence in the room*
Woman: I can try. I'll talk to Dillon, and try to convince him to give this girl his blood.
Woman: I'm sorry? But Dillon is not my son. He is my husband.
Woman: *laughs* Trust me, I know. Unfortunately, he acts like a 18 year old as well.
Woman: *looks at me and sighs* To be honest, I don't know. But I will see what I can do
Woman: *nods, and goes into the room that Dillon is in*
me: *has become extremely pale*
*both the woman and Dillon walk into the room after about ten minutes* *I am slowly starting to die*
Dillon: Alright. Crystal convinced me. I will help the girl.
Dillon: And I will. On one condition
Dillon: She stays here.
Dillon: I do not trust her not to say anything that has happened to her.
Dillon: Then, she won't get the help she needs to stay alive
Dillon: *looks at the woman, then sighs* Fine
Dillon: *walks over to me, bites himself, and has me drink his blood, even though I'm still passed out*
Dillon: *stands up and leaves the room as I start to wake up*
me: ...? *opens my eyes*
*looks around* hmm..? *sits up, wincing as I do*
*looks at you* L-Lilith..?
*places my hand on my head* ...? Wh-what happened..?
o-okay... *leans against the wall*
I-I don't want to go back to sleep...
^
okay... *looks at the ground*
^
*looks up* Wh-what do you mean..?
*suddenly, screams in pain, being bitten* ..! *a hand goes over my mouth*
*and a hand goes over your mouth*
*you find that you are having a hard time moving, and that you are bound to a chair*
*you can smell fresh blood, and can tell that it's mine* ... *you hear laughter coming from the room I'm in*
*a woman cries out in pain*
*silence*
*I cry out in pain again as I get bitten again*
*i am crawling to the door, but get pulled by* Ahh! *screams*
*i hear you, and weakly call* I-in here...
*i am laying on the ground, barely conscious* L-Lilith....
D-Dillon...
*suddenly, you are grabbed* Is that so, Lilith? *its Dillon* ..! *i am tense*
Dillon: *smirks* No. It's your sister who is going to be dead. *glances back at his wife, who nods and walks over to me* *she pulls out a small syringe with something within it* ...
Woman: I'm sorry... *she isn't looking at you, but you can hear her voice tremble*
me: *is trying to stay conscious, but it is becoming more and more difficult*
Woman: *sighs* I'm sorry...
Woman: *looks up* ..!
me: *goes unconscious*
Dillon: *tightens his grip on Lilith*
Woman: *is shaking, and she drops the syringe*
Dillon: They aren't leaving.
Dillon: *looks at me and smirks, letting Lilith go* Fine.
Dillon: *walks over to me and picks me up by grabbing my arm*
me: *groans softly* Dillon: *smirks and licks my cheek*
Dillon: *licks my cheek again* Octavia: *groans softly again* .... *starts to wake up* ..?
Dillon: *hisses*
Dillon: *drops me*
Octavia: *collapses to the ground, groaning*
Dillon: *kicks Octavia in the gut* Both of you, get out!
Octavia: Gah! *coughs up blood*
Octavia: *gets up weakly and crawls over to Lilith*
*looks at Mark, shaking slightly*
*passes out in his arms*
*is still passed out*
*starts to wake up, and feeds softly*
*lets go, and weakly says* thanks...
*pulls my head away from his wrist*
*doesnt take any blood from Mark*
*closes my eyes and shakes my head*
*weakly shakes my head, becoming weaker*
*lays my head down* n-no...
n-no
*opens my eyes* ...
*weakly bites you and feeds*
*bites you a bit harder as I get my strength back*
*lets go once I've gotten a good amount of strength back*
Oh... *sees this and holds out my wrist* Sister. Drink
*gasps and helps you up* Mark...help me...! *bites my wrist and tries to get you to drink*
L-Lilith...don't lie...
*watches*
*closes my eyes* ...
*is biting myself*
*my eyes have gone black* ..! *looks up at you*
*tilts my head*
*looks at you and mark and twitches* ...
*suddenly, attacks Lilith*
*bites down on her neck, hardly*
*claws at him, still biting Lilith*
*when I realize that you've passed out, I attack Mark*
*is passed out in the corner of the room, covered in claw and bite marks from the fight with Mark* ...
*isn't moving a muscle* ... *is passed out*
(morning) *starts to wake up*
*is too weak to do much of anything* ...
*passes back out*
*groans weakly in my "sleep"*
*coughs, coughing up blood*
*wakes up again, still coughing*
*wipes my mouth, once I've stopped coughing*
*nods weakly*
m-mhm
*weakly sits up, wincing as u do*
I-I don't know... *is lying, but doesn't realize it*
*nods weakly and tries to sit up, but is too weak to*
*shrugs weakly*
^
*coughs* s-sure
^
morning
no...not yet
heh
same here...I haven't fed in a while...
no, it's okay.
I'm fine. *is trying to ignore it*
*looks down, closing my eyes slightly*
*mutters through my teeth* I'm fine...and I will be fine...I do not need to eat...
*clenches my fist, stands up and walks away*
*gulps and fights the urge* no...
*bites my hand*
*the urge takes over and I feed*
*my eyes slowly turn back to their normal brown color*
*lets go of your wrist, and looks at the ground, shaking softly*
I...feel weird.... *closes my eyes, placing my hand on my head*
Like...lightheaded...different...
I...don't know...
^
*leans back*
better...I guess...
^
mmhm. *nods* But, I am feeling a slightly bit of hunger.... *my voice is soft*
*shakes my head* No, it's okay
I know what I said.
*looks away, feeling ashamed* yeah...but I had said that I'm feeling a slight bit of hunger...
^
no... *pushes you wrist away*
^
I said no..! *drops your hand, stands up and walks out of the room*
*jumps slightly, but relaxes* ...so..?
*my eyes flicker ever so slightly* ...what...are you planning on doing with that..?
*tenses, not liking what I'm watching* ....!
*looks away, ignoring the smell as best as I can*
no... *my voice is harsh*
*closes my eyes and ignores the smell* I said, no.
*doesn't know that she has come into the room* ...
*opens my eyes and walks away from Mark* Go ahead, Lilith. Feed, it's all yours.
*walks out of the house*
nope! *runs to the woods*
*sits down by a tree and softly sings to myself* ...it took the love I had, so weak and burning low...but it grow into weapon...only hurting me...this I know....is nonfiction..! so good with numbers, science, math, I like...but I'm terrible at English.. so I despise...
...the part of me that wants a simple right or wrong...but I feel that everything I choose will always..! and today...this homework..about me..a blank sheet. accomplished, content with, this life I will now life...till I think, why are we? no sometimes, no always...seeing how we're sad...and seeing we're lonely..!
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