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.