Slight Problem...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
A plead for help from a girl.

Submitted: December 07, 2011

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I spend most nights alone, wishing for that one person to show up. The one person who can drive away all the darkness in my life. Of course, that one person wouldn't ever come along... or when he did, it would be the death of them. After all, I'm not the most innocent of all people.

So generally, I believe that I'm pretty normal. Until I figured out that most people... well they don't sleep during the day. And they most certainly don't go on strolls at two in the morning attempting to find a little piece of meat so they can eat it... any piece of meat would do. In fact, I remember when I used to live in Arkansas, well the neighbors had some cows, and boy were they delicious... But back to the main point. I really was lokoing for a person who could take away all the paiun.

Oh, sorry to switch points again, it's a bit of a... downside to how I am. But let's move on to what I'm actually... "plagued" with. It's a disease that makes me crave any sort of blood, or raw meat. It also allows me to change into a bit of a... monster. Heh, I know what you're thinking, I'm a vampire! Or a glampire... that Twilight show kinda ruined the real thought of a vampire for some. You could also be thinking the I'm a werewolf, and while you aren't to far off from that, I prefer to be called a... well there's really no words for what I am.

My parents were a vampire, and a werewolf. And while that's a bit of an odd combination for monsters, they were at a bar, and it just happened. They were at a bar, they started drinking, and the business started. Okay, well back to a somewhat more ontrack point, my parents didn't want me to think I was a monster at all. So they kept me away from schools, and other people. Which was stupid, because as I neared an older age, I realized I wasn't normal. I went out at night, however, and became friends with a multitude of "monsters". Some vampires, a leprechaun (not as nice as you think), werewolves, and some succubi. And everything went well up until I found one vampire named Chaz.

So Chaz was the first person to acknowledge that my parents were two "monsters" that didn't like to be together. He also noted that I was the offspring of them, and I had some interesting powers. One of which being, that on the full moon, I could change into a... thing. It was a werewolf, with giant bat wings, and a thirst for blood. However, it wasn't something that the full moon induced, I just had to make it... happen. Which was really difficult... Especially when Chaz was watching. It felt like some sort of decision to just go around in the nude, and say to people "Hey, look at me, I'm a Vampiric Werewolf!" However... one night it happened, and Chaz was there.

The full moon showed up, and I decided that I was finally going to change. As I did, the skin on my back split down the middle, fur breaking through. As my wings started to form, my jaw bones stretched and dropped, and while it didn't feel painful, I still cringed. Finally, once my hands had fully stretched into claws, my jaw was elonged into a muzzle, and my muscles were all three times bigger, I looked at Chaz, and felt a thirst go through my body. Leaping at him, I saw the terror in his eyes, as my wings unfurled and flapped once, knocking him down, making it easier for me to get at him. As my jaws opened and shut on his outstretched arm he screamed in pain. I moaned at his anguish, and ripped his arm off in one twist of my neck.

But anyways, that's my problem. And I hope someone can eventually come along to fix me. But until then I need to control this... this thirst for people. I've killed too many to stop, but my conscience says it's wrong. So I think I should listen to it, as it usually tells us all the right things... anyways, whoever reads this, please come find me. I don't know where I'll be, but if you find this, I'm most likely close. Just look for the tall girl with jet black hair, usually pulled into a ponytail, blue eyes, rounded jaw, and soft, almost translucent white skin. I look forward to seeing you all. Thank you.


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