• Chapter Four - Forgetful


    I woke up in my pink sliky bed. I gently pulled my head up.
    'It was just a dream?"
    I whispered.
    I got up and turned for the bathroom, when I smelled that delious
    odor. Blood.
    I turned to face my bed. My sheets were covered in my blood and his.
    I guess I should've been startled but I wasnt. Without any thought I continued for the bathroom.
    I stared in the mirror.
    No more green eyes. Where the green was supposed to be there was a dark red that had replaced it. My cheeks looked like they had some blush on them and my lips were that rosey color girl would die for. I was prettier than what I used to look like.
    I stared at my body. Did I get thinner?
    I smiled at my reflection. I opened my mouth. My teeth looked, sharper. Not scary to me though. Elegant looking. Sure, it was scary to whoever my prey would be.
    I looked at my watch, it read 10:19 am.
    I was late for school. As I got ready I pondered the thought of why should I go now. I would lust after everyone I saw. I looked in the mirror one more time, and realized that I couldnt leave the house with red eyes and sharp teeth. I concentrated hard about how I used to look like. As I concentrated, my eyes got green again and my teeth went normal.
    I then continued outside to my Mazda 3. I saw some little kids cross over to the local elementary school as I stopped at the red light. They smelled, scrumptious.
    Their blood was sweet smelling and inoccent. I tryed not tostare at this pudgy red head as she crossed the street. I inhaled deeply and I could feel her blood. The warm liquid that was like syrup on my lips. My thoughts were rudley interupted by honking behind me. The red light was now green and people were getting upset. The pudgy girl was gone, I thought sadly as I continued to drive to Abigail Rose.
    I walked into the school and smiled at all the boys who checked me out as I walked passed by them. I went to my locker and put my backpack inside. I felt her. Coming by me. Bethany.
    I smiled at my locker and when I shut it, she was standing there, staring at me in horror.


    Chapter Five - Conversation


    "Y-y-your dead." She stammered the words at me, she was terriied. I loved it.
    I laughed then walked by her pulling her wrist outside into the upper football field.
    "S-stop!" She was screaming outside now, but no one could hear her.
    "Stop stammering and shut up." She stopped after that and we walked into the woods outside of the school. She started sobbing and I threw her aside to the tree trunk.
    "Listen Bethany, I would be mad now if I didnt enjoy this." I smiled towards her.
    "Im s-s-sorry! Im sorry I killed you, please dont haunt me!" She was sobbing again.
    I laughed.
    "You seriously believe in ghosts?" I sat down beside her.
    "Well, I killed you! I know I did! I saw you stop breathing! I saw the life leave your eyes!"
    She was being hysterical now.
    "Hmm, you see you didnt kill me. I thought I was dead too until I got up twelve hours later. And well i'll show you."
    She stared at me in horror. I could feel it. My eyes turned red again and my teeth automaticly felt sharper. She started screaming and scooted away. I quickly caught her wrist and pulled her towards me.
    "Shhh, I'm just returning the favor. I'm going to kill you Bethany. Dont worry you wont come back like I did. You will be dead forever."
    She looked shocked.
    "Please! Please! Please! Violet! Im so sorry! Dont kill me!" She wailed.
    I laughed and then smiled towards her.
    "Dont worry I will make this very painful and slow, becauuse you are special. Your the reason why i'm like this. You are a murderer, and a demon-releaser."
    "Oh God! What have I done? I unleashed you!" She started uttering religious prayers in Russian. But I had no pity for her.
    "Goodbye Bethany Harx."


    Chapter Six - PayBack.


    I grabbed her wrist while she screamed.
    I pulled her shirt up to just below her chest and bit dead center.
    She wailed and sobbed and kept muttering please.
    I bit into her spectacular flesh and the wanting of it grew inside me.
    Once I was done I felt like I had accomplished something.
    She was lieing there, no breathing. No more annoying screaming.
    She just lied there. I feared she would come back like I did.
    But you cant come back without a heart.
    I grabbed at her chest until I could fill the heart their. I then grabbed it out and threw it in the bushes. I was too full.
    I got up to walk away before I was caught.
    I looked over my shoulder and laughed as I thought about how she tried to kill me. Now look who won, Bethany?
    "Yeah, Sheriff. I saw her leave outside this path. She was screaming like somebody was pulling her. That when I called you over."
    Crap, it was Keith, my former ex. And the local Sheirff Kope.
    "Did you see anyone with her? Like somebody pulling her?"
    "No sir, I didnt see no one else. I hope she okay."
    Ugh, poor Keith, he had liked her but that was tough. She was dead now.
    They started walking my way and I jumed into the 150ft waterfall below me, knowing I would be okay.
    I landed softly and decided to clean up here.I washed up and put back on my clothes. i got up and left smiling towards the emptyness that I knew I had gotten myself into. They would find nothing, no evidence. Nothing. It was perfect. I wasnt even afraid of going to hell now. I was going to it anyway. The thought brought happyness to me. I was happy now. I felt proud