Vamps, yup. That's me. My name is Pat. Vampiress. My life was ruined by the cruel and horrible disease called vampirism. It started years ago. You may not believe me but i am over 2,000 years old. Yea, I courted Ceaser. Each and every day I have to kill someTHING. I don't kill humans. Just rats, squirles and the like. I have only ever killed someone once. And I don't regret it at all.
2,000 years ago I was courting an man named Amahté. He ruined me. His name means to have power over. He had power over me for a very long time. He controlled me. At the time, I had no idea who or what he was. We slept at night in his house at the edge of the forest, though I had no idea what he was planning. One evening he spoke to me, whispering seductively by my ear. I craned my head up while smiling sleepily. Biggest mistake I ever made. At the moment when my vein was in the most opprotune position, and he bit. I have tried to describe what it felt like for years and I still can't suceed. Fire coured through my body and i felt as if I was on fire. Imaginary flames licked my chest and my heart feflt as if it were about to explode. Someone was screaming. It was me. Even though it was my own it was blood curdling. Pain. That is about a millionth of what i felt. Then I collapsed and everything went black.
TO BE CONTINUED
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