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     growing up in downtown new york casey knew he was different. he rollerbladed with his friends at the skatepark and spent most of his free time on the computer like most teenage boys but something was different about casey. he wore his long straight jet black hair down over his eyes and dressed mostly in black but he prefered to dress well unlike his friends. most of the time he wore a suit, all black, complete with a black hat reminiscent of a 1920's gangster. he was very well spoken and treated everyone with respect. he was very quiet, but the few who knew him liked him.  Except for his few close friends he kept to himself, he went to school and did very well, but he wasn't exceptionally smart. he was however very clever and perceptive. with his keen blue eyes he watched attentively from the back of the classroom, escaping the notice of almost everyone.  At home casey was muchly the same, he was quiet but respectful, never defiant.  At night he climbed up to the roof of the apartment he stayed in, and watched the stars.   despite his fascintation with black casey was never percieved as gothic, and he never got into any of those things.  He was however fascinated with vampires, although only his closest friends knew it. 

     For casey's sixteenth birthday he asked to not be included in any large celebration, he merely brought his closest friends to his house and they stayed up almost all night laughing about old times.  The day after however casey awoke to the most peculiar sensation.  He had dreamed he was flying, and when he woke up he still felt as though he was falling. as he swung his legs over the edge of the bed he felt only air beneath him. opening his bleary eyes he leapt back into his bed.  To his utter shock the ground was far below his bed, hovering above the city casey pinched himself, hoping he was dreaming.  No matter how hard he pinched himself nothing happened. 

     "That won't help anything" a voice to his left whispered.  Casey whipped his around to find the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.  She was dressed in a red shirt with a black leather jacket over it and black tight fitting leather pants. " I'm dressed like this because it is probably a lot less unusual than my normal attire. they said you would probably freak out anyway but hopefully this helps"

     "wh- wh- what's goin on?" casey barely managed to speak shocked as he was.

     "i am a vampire, and i've come to ask you to join me." the woman replied

     "join you? you mean..." casey suddenly found himself unable to speak.  TO BE CONTINUED... p.s.if u guys want me to write more please comment and rate thanks.  And sorry about my bad grammer lol   casey