Short Story: Blood Diaries

((Authors Note** This is a short story, and has nothing to do with the Vengence Novel that I am -loosely- working on :) Enjoy this and please come back and bump me for more!)))

Blood Diaries:

Shit.. and I thought this with much emphasis. As I lay there,in a pool of my own blood, looking up at my rather..attractive looking attacker I am surprised to note that by all accounts she looked much younger than me... what..nineteen? Twenty?
Her raven hair billowed around her small, pale face..looking much like a minature goddess of death, rather than some cuty I picked up in a club previously. Her eyes were big and black, but as of now were swirling with a tinge of red in the iris's.
Scary, I know..but I couldnt help but to stare..what was I gonna do? I mean, as soon as I had brought her back to my apartment, she'd begun to attack me with surprising strength. Licking my ear, and nibbling on my neck like a starving person.
Then she bit me...she freakin bit me. I had tried to push her off, but her strength was like a vice, and the feeling of pleasure had caused me to loose all of my will to fight..
So there I was...staring up at her, knowing I was going to die.
All I could think was...nice view, and perhaps my mom was so going to kill me when I didnt pick up her dry cleaning the next day.
I started to laugh, and her sweet mouth turned down in a frown.
"What is it? What is so funny? Don't you know your going to die?" she said in her now familiar, choclaty voice..
I giggled..
I was bleeding badly from the neck, my strength oozing out on the floor..but I still chuckled, I still managed to laugh at myself. That was my personality. The girl who allways joked, the one everyone hung aroung, despite my rather..recklace tastes. I rode harely's and drank with gangsters. I screwed around with men and women, though I had to admit to myself, as I was damn near to death anyway..I had always prefered the girls. I dont know, I suppose it was their soft lips,the way they smelled, or perhaps the feel of their soft bodies, rubbing against my own.
I dont know..it didnt matter now..
I looked up at her again.
"Well damn..its like this..I find it absolutely fucking funny I would die like this..at the hands of some small looking girl." and I giggled.
"I mean, I have faught off rapists and would be murders since I was seventeen, all much bigger, some with wepons..but you..you killed me with your teeth." and I laughed harder, grabbing my neck.
She half smiled at me, and leaned over, ripping my shirt down effortlessly and laving at my nipple, now covered in my own blood. I groaned, despite everything, still partially aroused, and I realized then and there it was just as my mother had said to me long ago, when I decided to leave home for good. I was one fucked up bitch.
The girl stood back on her heels, regarding me with an amused expression.
"You know.." she said, flipping her hair delicately over her shoulder and running her hands down her own chest to rest on her hip.
"You really are kind of sexy, in that..I don't give a shit kind of way..nice body, nice attitude. I like the crazy ones.. that's why I chose you." and this time she offered a huge smile, and her teeth were white and razor sharp, the tell tale fangs protruding from her mouth, still managed to look hot.
Yeah, she was a vampire, and I knew that I must be totally fucking crazy to even think like that, but there you had it. What else could she be? I was bleeding out on the floor for crying out loud and you cant do that with human teeth. Something about what she said caught my ear though.
"You? You chose me? How is that?"
She grinned and sat down, cross legged in front of me, licking her full lips, and staring at me as if I were the tastiest thing on the menu.
Hell, I preferred pizza myself, but whatever.
"Umm yeah, I chose you..you will be my companion. Im so tired of looking for one." she said, shrugging.
"I have been a vampire for oh..a hundred years..played around a bit..but I never found anyone that actually amused me..most people are rather boring..but you..yeah..I like you."
And she leaned over towards me, grinning seductively.
"Well..what do you think? How would you like to live indefinately..not a bad gig, really. You dont make much money..but I spent a few years as a clan leader's pet..he'll let me have anything I want..and I am..rather wealthy myself. I will show you what I know, and all you have to do is play with me for a few years..we'll see how it goes." she shrugged
"Are you serious?" I asked, unbelieving... she had been a vampire for one hundred years? Then how old was she when she was turned? That would make her..well..WAY older than myself.
Shit..
Well..what to do..what to do..lay here and die like a poor looser or join the dark side?
Fuck the dying..
"Sure.." I said, half grinning. "Why the hell not?"
This time she grinned even wider, straddling my legs and looking into my eyes..damn she was hot..
"This is going to be...painful.." she said, frowning.. she lowered her head and kissed me slowly, then pulled back, her long black hair brushing my face.
"Thanks for this..I really would have hated to let you die.."
She bit into her own wrist, and tilted my head back gently, letting the blood from the wound poor into my slack mouth.
I resisted the urge to gag and let the stuff burn its way down my throat, and MAN did it burn...
After a while my body started to heat up, and I began to tremble in pain on the floor.
It would take two more of those to complete the rites, as she called them, and by the next evening I awoke to a completely different world.
Myself..a vampire..a creature of the night.
And I couldn't help but to laugh...
She stirred from beside me on the bed, and touched my cheek.
"You look good.." she said, grinning...
I shrugged...
"Hmm..I'll have to check this out." I said, swinging my legs over the bed and attempting to get up to go to the bathroom. I wanted to see what I looked like as a blood sucker..
She grabbed my arm..very quickly, but gently, and tugged me back effortlessly in the bed.
She shook her dark head, grinning.
"Not yet, newborn..." she said, and she reached down to rip open my shirt..
I shrugged...
This was fine too...

THE END