ok Stixx relle wants to read my story called V: Creatures of the Night so the night i wrote it the internet closed the page i had it on. So i rewrote it. That morining the page was up so i saved the original beggining i had on it and thats what ill let you all read XD i hope you like it!!! yeah and when im done writing thats when i edit but i never finished so if something doesnt make sense just blow it off! XD
STORY [unedited]
You knew that this was the night. The night you have feared for the past five years. The day you would go out and avenge your parents. You had planned it out perfectly. You would lure them into your house where you had your cruifixes set up and like a child a bucket over the door. It was filled with holy water. You had your bow at the ready. It had a sharp piece of wood on it. You were ready and waiting in the wall where you made your hideout. What happend next isnt what you expected.
The temperature started to grow hotter, you were sweating more than ever before. That is when you relized they had set the house on fire. This was the only was to get you out. You knew that if you died in this house you would never be able to get back at them so you decided to escape. You ran out as fast as you could, bringing whatever weapons that you were able to scurry up before the top story fell through. Your eyes were burning with the heat and smoke and when you got out you felt hands touching your body. You began violently hitting and kicking throwing what ever you had at the opponent.
When your vision came back into focus you were surrounded, weaponless, like a child whose mother left her. You were all alone now. The leader was know as Allerick. His skin was as pale as the clouds on a sunny day. He touched your face with his hand gently. It was so cold, so dead. His eyes were of an unhuman color like the gold-red horizen of the sun at dusk. His blonde hair fell below his eyebrows. He spoke to you "I guess it's your turn now," His smiled so coldly it made you angry. You apit at his feet!
"Filth, I will get you." you screamed at him.
" You are so sure of yourself. Look at the situation." Your expression changed, you gave up. He could tell. He moved in closer, "Mm, you smell so good!" That is when he sunk in his teeth. It didn't hurt. You started feeling light headed and soon passed out. You were thinking of that day 5 years ago when you were 14. That night you were sitting watching tv. You heard noise coming from you parents bedroom and you thought they were doing something together so you blasted to tv. The next morining when they didn't come down for breakfast you went to see if they were asleep. When you opened the door you were horrified.
Your parents were not just used to be fed on, they were more like slaughtered. Blood stained the walls dripping from ever corner their bodied dismembered and in a heap on the bed. When the police came they couldnt even tell what happend. You were sent to live with your aunt and uncle. You were traumatized after that. It took a year for you to recover yourself almost completly. One night you were out with your friends and you went to a party. When you were walking back home the night was dreary and the sky was cloudy covering the moons light. It was pitch black. You would hear the normal ruckus in the bushes and what not. One thing you heard you will never forget. It was the bizaare laughter. It made you sick to the pit of your stomach.
