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Vampire story part 26
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 Created on 12-17-07
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I awoke alone, still pinned to the tree, and with barely any idea where I was. I yanked it out, wincing as my skin tore. I had to find a better place to stay. Running blindly, I wound my way through the snow-covered trees that surrounded me. I stumbled into a camp, where two men and a woman were grouped around a fire. The men’s backs were to me, but I instantly recognized them all as my kind, vampires.
The woman was short and thin, but incredibly gorgeous. Her curly hair, almost so dark it was black, reached to her waist, and I could see her eyes, brown and deep, were filled with worry. Her tight shirt and loose camo pants only accented her perfect figure.
One of the men was tall and lanky, as if his height had increased too fast for the rest of him to catch up. His hair was long, almost reaching his shoulders, and dark brown. His neat outfit of a button-up shirt and black pants seemed out of place in the environment.
The other man was shorter and stockier, with only a thin t-shirt on, showing off his muscles. His hair was short, and light brown. His head was in his hands, and his shoulders slumped. They all looked miserable, as if they had lost something.
I stepped forward, and a twig snapped. They all jumped and looked around. “Oh, my god…” The second man breathed incredulously. “You’re ok.” He stood up and quickly crossed the clearing and hugging me.
“Don’t touch me!” I screamed, pushing him away from me. “Who the hell are you?”
The man stepped back, staring at me with such a look of pain and shock on his face that I almost wished I could take the words back. But who was he to be so familiar with me?
The woman was short and thin, but incredibly gorgeous. Her curly hair, almost so dark it was black, reached to her waist, and I could see her eyes, brown and deep, were filled with worry. Her tight shirt and loose camo pants only accented her perfect figure.
One of the men was tall and lanky, as if his height had increased too fast for the rest of him to catch up. His hair was long, almost reaching his shoulders, and dark brown. His neat outfit of a button-up shirt and black pants seemed out of place in the environment.
The other man was shorter and stockier, with only a thin t-shirt on, showing off his muscles. His hair was short, and light brown. His head was in his hands, and his shoulders slumped. They all looked miserable, as if they had lost something.
I stepped forward, and a twig snapped. They all jumped and looked around. “Oh, my god…” The second man breathed incredulously. “You’re ok.” He stood up and quickly crossed the clearing and hugging me.
“Don’t touch me!” I screamed, pushing him away from me. “Who the hell are you?”
The man stepped back, staring at me with such a look of pain and shock on his face that I almost wished I could take the words back. But who was he to be so familiar with me?
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Please Login to post comments| On December 24th 2007 lovetheshinys Said : | |
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**eye twitch**
Tori died.
oh well...
DUDE!!
WHERE'S THE REST?!?!?! |
| On December 18th 2007 Luv2bediferent Said : | |
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*twitch* . . . *twitch* . . . .
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JOY HOW COULD YOU??????????????????????????? |
