Once opon a time.....Yeah Right.....
Prologue: The Truth Most people dismiss vampires as a work of fantasy, a tale to frighten young children of the night, something to explain the unexplainable. I laugh at theses people and their ignorance. There is proof all around us of the existence of vampires, in every day new broadcast, the papers even in Hollywood. The thing is to find these creatures is impossible because there just like us, well not exactly, but they blend in with modern society. You just have to know where to look. If you don’t believe me go ahead and read this story about some fictional teenager who finds his world falling apart. Go on, be my guest; I love the fact that people find enjoyment in my story. No seriously, I’ll be quite frank through the entire thing so you won’t have to try and read me like a book. But I do warn you I’m not the hero, nor the villain I’m just me. And what else can I be?
Chapter 1: The Un- Forgivable Deed Not too long ago I was a normal guy; I had the girl of my dream, top marks in all my classes, and even a part time job at a host club. But most importantly I had my best friend Peter. Well… maybe I should start by introducing myself. Hajimemashite. I’m Tamaki Komodo, yes like the dragon. I’m a third year student at Suidu University in Tokyo, Japan. I enjoy manga, anime, cosplaying, and hunting vampires. And that’s were the normal me stops. I use to love to go out at night and party all the time but that is kind of the reason that I’m no longer the normal guy. You see Peter got an invite to the most desirable party of the year… but I didn’t. It was going to be just another party, or so it seemed. I snuck in with Pete and we were having a great time then towards the end Pete disappeared. I was unable to find him for about an hour but I just assumed that he went off with some random girl. But when three o’clock rolled in and he still didn’t show I got worried, you see it was part of our policy that we met up about three, even if it means having to leave some thing important, and Pete was never late. I went looking for him, just to find him half dead in the bathrooms. His face was all bloody and his perfect party cloths trashed. The pure white tie he wore every were, stained a bright red. I didn't know what to do. The next few days when by in a blaze of confusion. My best friend Was dead. The cops had no leads on his killer and my mind just when hazey. ~Six Moths Later~ I had given up on looking for Peter....
...To be continued...Some happy begining right???
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