Do you know how Vampires were created? No, it wasnt a fake science project or a bogus bat bite. It all started with one gang, and there addiction to blood. In an attempt to scare other gangs. Im writing this story to you so you can know the truth, and fear it.
My name is Robert Granger, and it all began in a damp basment, in some poor familys house. I didnt want it to happen, but it did non the less.
"Rob, snap it togther, if I didnt kill him, you wouldnt be breathing right now."
I couldnt speak. Infront of me was a corpse. With several puncture wounds.
"Besides, you still need to prove yourself."
This was the Learder speaking, thats all we called him "Leader". No one can describe the pain he inflicts on people.
"I..I want to go." Its all I could say...
"No! You need to prove yourself, or do I need to stab you?"
"I dont like blood. Besides I thought this was just going to normal house burgarly, not a murder scene!"
"Its to late to take it back. I have a perfect idea Rob!"
"Oh, great."
"Why dont you suck his blood?" Came the gruesome reply from Leader.
"What kind of idea is that!? That proves nothing! I thought to prove myself I needed to rob this house?!"
"But this is a much more fun way!"
I began sweating, almost imediatley, from even thinking about the scene ahead. I wont do it! I musn't!
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Thats the beginning folks! Can I say first though, Im crap at writing, my spellings poor, my grammer, just about everything. But im hoping my creativity will draw you in! I also rely to much on the characters to explain what is happening.
But I still hope you can enjoy my story.