Call Me Vampirah: New Beginning (2 2/2)

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      Call Me Vampirah - Robfire

      My head throbbed, "Where am I?" as I opened my eyes to darkness. I still couldn't feel my arms or legs. As I shook my head, I realized that I wasn't able to. I was captive in someones arms.

      "Your room." the voice whispered in my ear. The voice I've been longing to hear. His.

      "I've missed you so much Kris. It took longer than I expected." I still didn't move. I shut my eyes tightly and clenched my fists.

      "This isn't real. This isn't real. You're dead." The last word stung my throat. His grip loosened and we both sat up. I kept my eyes closed as he turned me to face him.

      "You're not real." I shook my head slightly. A hand brushed my cheek. He grabbed my hand and kissed it, his icy hands sparked with mine. I opened my eyes and there he was, as beautiful as he was when he left. His brown hair curtained just above his eyes, his green eyes shone in the dark, except one thing was dfferent- he's pale.

      "Why are you so- so pale?" I whispered, scared that if I speak too loud that he'll dissappear.

      "Same reason you are. I'm so sorry Kris." He embraced me in his arms, I was taken by surprise.

      "I-I'm not pale...?" Confusion swept over me, what happened last night? He picked up the mirror on my side table and held it to my face. My eyes glowed grey and my skin looked sickly. And one other thing I noticed was that I didn't breathe at all since I've awaken.

      "What's happen to me?" I lightly touched my face and he took my hand again.

      "You're perfected. You're even more beautiful than the last time I observed you."

      "But I haven't seen you since I was 8."

      "But that's very different. I haven't seen you since you were 17." I was taken aback, everything felt so unreal.

      "How are you still so- beautiful? You look exactly the same since the last time I saw you." He chuckled, it even sounded beautiful.

      "And you aren't? You're extremely beautiful Kristee. Extremely. Before and after." Glass crashed onto the floor. Drapes were being ripped. Windows were being broken.

     "Whats going on?" My gaze diverted to the door. We both walked quietly out the door and tiptoed down the stairs. As we got to the bottom, I saw her body, limp and lifeless. The only one that really loved me, who never left. Sitting in the cornor shaking frantically was my mom. Her eyes were bloody red and her hair was a mess. She had blood all over her body- especially near her mouth. She stood up slowly and staggered towards us.

     "Did you tell her yet?" She slurred out at Jacob. He looked frantically at the corpse and back at my mom. He bared his teeth at her and his eyes flickered between red and lime green. His grip tightened and my hand cracked. I screamed as it got tighter and tighter- enough to make me bleed.

     "Let me go! Let me go!" I cried, he let me go and charged at my mom. Suddenly, a black figure knocked him of his path before he reached her. They clammered to the ground and my mom looked back at me.

      "Pure evil Kristee. Leave before he hurts you." Her eyes did not change. She smiled a toothy smile and stepped towards me. I backed up until I hit the railings.

      "Mom, mom? Please, don't do this." My voice cracked at the end of the sentence. Her eyes flickered between blue and red. She started to shake again. I looked over at the brawl and it was going in such a fast pace- except I knew exactly what was happening.  Jacob took out a stake. The stake went in and out through his heart; blood pouring out. It was a nightmare. He tore into the mans flesh; ate him alive. Right in front of me. As I fell helplessly onto my knees, I knew it was too late. He screamed in terror, in death, in horror. until there wasn't anything left but just bones, dead skin, and clothes. I peered my eyes through my hands and looked at the attacker.
      "Jacob?" I whispered, tears non-stop. He walked in front of me, eyes widen and filled with hunger.
      "Wha-what are you?" I trembled in fear, the cannibal standing in front of me. He slid his fingers around my forearms and yanked me to my feet. He gripped my shoulders and pulled me into him with a hard, passionate, kiss.

      "You commited a murder right in front of me. I loved you, but you're a- you're a monster." His eye went completely red. Bloody.

Call Me Vampirah: New Beginning (2 1/2)

Call Me Vampirah - Robfire

(10 YEARS LATER)

      We finally had gotten around to getting glass cups and an advanced new counter. Great more chores. I had to clean out the cups and the top of the counter everyday. I had to go to the market and restock the fruit and creme. We're having a slow night due to a storm, everyones inside, I might've as well just close early.

    Just as I was going to go lock the door, there was a man- who I didn't hear come in- standing right in front of me.

      He came up closer and his eyes flickered an iridescent green. There was something about his eyes that held my gaze set in his.

     He came around the counter towards me. "Can you help me with something?" He took a step forward to what I, awkwardly, stepped back. His teeth... were they normal?

      He looked at me with his iridescent eyes. They stared right into mine. He held me in, like a trance, and everything- but the thunder- faded away.

     I stood there, melting with his eyes on me, feeling nothing.

     He took a step closer to where my face and his were only inches apart. He whispered something that I couldn't barely make out.

      "What?" instinctively, I stepped closer to hear what he had to say. He looked shaken, like he was debating on something.

     He grabbed my hand, and kissed me softly. I was taken aback, but couldn't move, he wasn't going to let me move.

    When he had let me go, I stepped back away from him and clenched my fists, dropping his gaze.
    "What are you doing?!" I shouted at him.

      I didn't even give him time to answer me. I ran to the staircase to go up to my room.

       I finally reached the top of the stairs and ran down the corridor to go to my room and lock the door behind me.

      As soon as I open the door, he gradually starts to walk closer and closer to me. I'm frozen in place with my eyes fixated on his, not dropping his gaze.

     I suddenly started to smile. I don't know why, but thinking about him made me happy for the time being.

      He slowly grazed his hand down my forearm and slid his hands into mine. My heartt skipped a beat, his hands were frozen.

     I slowly backed up toward the door in an attempt to make an exscape. I bolted down the corridor whena flash of green sped by me.

      As I got the the head of the stairs, I looked and he was looking up at me. His eyes flickered.

     As fast as light, he sped up the stairs and stood in front of me. Obviously terrified, I backed away with my hands out, as if thats going to defend me.

      He snatched me up in his hard embrace and whispered in my ear, "Always and forever, I'll love you." a familiar phrase that Jacob had always said to me. My lips trembled and I shook with fear.

      "No...." I whispered, and he had bit me. My blood was rishuing up to my neck and I was losing consciousness.

     As far as I could tell, the storm knocked the lights out, and all I could feel was me sliping into a state of darkness, feeling nothing as I heard my name being called, but that wasn't my name anymore. Call me Vampirah.

Call Me Vampirah: I'll Miss You...

 Call Me Vampirah - Robfire

     My name is Kristee Johnson. I live in Pittsburg, Pennsylvania and help my Aunt Carla manage the Coffee Shop. My mom is the manager, but she barely "manages" anything. She always travels around and takes our hard-earns money.

     Aunt Carla is basically my mom. She and my mom are twins. Sometimes, I wish that she was just my mom. I would never show such disrespect towards my mom, but...

     This is my "mom". She's the owner of the Coffee Shop and took my Aunt Carla in when she needed help. I hate to say it but shes worse off here with my mom when she wasn't here. That's how bad she treats her.

     This is my best friend, Jacob Silvernight. His family owns lots of land in almost every continent. He's the only friend I have. He's the only one who accepts my secret. My major secret.

      He comes into our Shop with his all black outfit- you'd think he's all dark. He's the most brightest guy i've ever met- besides my dad.
      "Hey Kris, you want to head down to the park today?"

      "I'll have to ask my mom... Can you wait here for me?" He nodded his head and I turned to go up the stairs.

      I ran down the corridor to my moms room. She hates to be disturbed when shes doing something important...

      "Um," I cleared my throat. "Hey mom?"

     She turned her head in annoyance. "Yes, Kristina?" She called me by my first name, meaning she's disturbed.
      "Um, can I go to the park with Jacob?" Her eyes widened.
      "Silvernight?" I nodded. She stood up quickly.

      "Well? What are you doing here!? Go! Go say yes! Offer him something to eat or-or drink! Something!" and shooed me out the room.

     I ran back down the corridor and flew down the stair case to find an empty Shop and a cooking Carla.
      "Aunt Carla?" I called out, she came out of the kitchen and from behind the counter.

      "Have you seen Jacob? He supposed to be here waiting for me." I gestured over to the table he'd been standing near.

      "Oh darlin'," she said with a southern twang to her voice. "He didn't tell you where he was going? Well, he told me to tell you that he wouldn't be back for awhile... he said something about leaving."

     "He's gone?" I whispered. I felt my eyes tearing up, but I didn't dare cry. I couldn't...





Call Me Vampirah: Prologue

    As I closed my eyes, I laid my head onto the pillow. 'What was wrong with me?' I asked myself, tears streaming down my face. Everyone whom I love is gone. Everyone who I hate is back. It all started one day, like, about, hmm, maybe 200 years ago? That's just about right. And I've lived through it all. With out him.
      The stake went in and out through his heart; blood pouring out. It was a nightmare. He tore into the mans flesh; ate him alive. Right in front of me. As I fell helplessly onto my knees, I knew it was too late. He screamed in terror, in death, in horror. until there wasn't anything left but just bones, dead skin, and clothes. I peered my eyes through my hands and looked at the attacker.
      "Jacob?" I whispered, tears non-stop. He walked in front of me, eyes widen and filled with hunger.
      "Wha-what are you?" I trembled in fear, the cannibal standing in front of me. He slid his fingers around my forearms and yanked me to my feet. He gripped my shoulders and pulled me into him with a hard, passionate, kiss. I couldn't let go. I couldn't escape. He's my Vampire. And I'm his Vampirah.