another school thing. (also ignore)|
Please, I have three children. I begged him, the tears flowing freely down my face. It was just like any other night. I had just finished my shift at the library and was on my way home. The day had begun beautifully, so I had opted for walking, instead of taking my car. And now, I was regretting that decision with every fiber of my being. This stranger had lured me into the alley way, for he appeared to be a pleasant gentleman. But not everything is as it seems, and I was going to learn that the hard way. Please, please. I repeated that word over and over again, hoping that some form of his humanity could stop him from doing whatever he wanted to do.
My heart jumped into my throat when I felt his hands on either side of me. His body was too close, looming over me like a tall building. I was trapped, and I knew that I wasnt strong enough to fight him off.
I am no human. I am one that is told of in myth. I, my dear, am a vampire. He said with a hint of smugness in his voice. I couldnt believe it; this guy thought he was a vampire? My back pushed up against the wall tighter, hoping that somehow I could hide from him. Although something told me, that even in this darkness, he could see me plain as day.
I began shaking, when I felt his breath on my neck. Was he going to actually bite me? Did this stranger really believe that he was a creature of the dark, a vampire? All of this time, I had been doubting him, until I felt the sharpness of something rub against my neck. It was not like one would think teeth would feel like, but rather it felt like two pins were now scraping against my skin. And now, his words were not as far fetched as I believed them to first be. Vampire, the word was ridiculous, though, he fit every description. He was attractive and polite stranger in the night that lured you into the darkness.
Though he stopped, and I believed that maybe I had gotten through to him, my victory was short lived. For then, I had felt something that could not be compared to any sort of pain that I had ever felt in my life. It was as if my skin was being torn from my muscles in my neck. I wanted to cry out, I tried to scream, though something in my mind kept my quiet. It was if my whole body had been numbed, leaving out any feeling except for the pain. My thoughts were hazed over, what was going on?