I sunk my teeth into my victims neck, my first feed of the night. The bitter-sweet taste of blood flooded my mouth, causing me to smile with delight as i pulled away again, licking my lips. I looked down at my victim, now laying lifeless on the floor, two neat red marks on his neck. That was the only evidence that i had been here at all. They never saw it coming. they would be sleeping peacefully in bed, possibly dreaming of some far away land. Then i'd arrive. Never making a sound, wherever i go, gliding elegantly accross the room towards them. they would never wake up, none of them, not until the last second. Not until my pointed fangs peirced their necks. that's when they'd wake up. They never scream, they don't have time. But their eyes will open up wide, and i'll hear a slight gasp escape their lips, then it's all over. Their time in this world is up. i am immortal, and i take their lives from them. The night isn't over yet, there are still many potential victims nearby, i just have to find them. I lept up to the windowsill, the window still open from when i had entered. i perched there, watching the clouds roll over the moon. To me, night time was beautiful, especially a night like tonight. The moon was full, casting long shadows on the ground. Bright stars dotted the sky, creating their own little pattern in the darkness of the night. I braced myself, ready to and hunt for my next meal. i jumped out the window, taking flight with my bat-like wings. I soared up, higher into the sky, my raven black hair flowing slightly in the cool night breeze. I don't feel any pity for them, no. Not the victim, not the family member who finds the body in the morning. I only feel the hunger and lust for blood. A few more stops during this night, the scenario exactly the same. get inside, feed, leave. Now i'm done. I sat on my last victims' roof top, and stared up at the moon. It stared straight back, like a cats eye caught in the sky. A red haze on the horizon slowly appeared, steadily growing. It was almost daybreak. i stood up and took flight once again, heading back to my own home. I take my victims under a cloak of darkness. I come out with the moon, and leave with the moon. I am a vampire of the night.
/.:Immortal:.\
I have no idea. Don't ask. I got very bored, and had an english assignment to practice descriptive writing, we only had to write a paragraph, which is why the beginning is the only really good part. I added the rest like 3 weeks later.Did you like this story? Make one of your own!


