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Monsters Aren't Born, They Are Made....

Summary

I suppose I had a nice life, I was from a higher middle class family, we were almost rich but not quite..

"Only once" Was my parents motto...

I got to see the world, so many different countries and places like Florida, Costa Rica, The Maldives and Italy but it was always a life opportunity, Only Once of course, after we visited those countries for a couple of weeks we could never go back...Our budget wouldn't stretch that far...

My sister was amazing, so were my parents then on July the 2nd everything just started to go wrong and I was dragged into a world I knew so little about yet it changed me so much...

It all started when my sister Gemma disappeared...

I wasn't a monster at first, I wasn't the bad guy...The villain but then...I guess I changed..

Didn't anyone tell you? Monsters aren't born. They are made.

"NO! What have you done?" She gasped horrified.

I licked the blood of my lips relishing the powerful intoxicating taste of it on my lips.

An animalistic snarl was ripped from my throat, my eyes a deep red.

"I'm finally doing what I was created for" I hissed.

My voice didn't even sound like my own any more but...I didn't care, I didn't care about a lot of things anymore, I stepped towards her menacingly.

My voice so quite yet it carried so much danger, power and sin, everyone could hear me easily and paid rapid attention unless they wanted to get killed as well "Let me tell you this, anyone who ever gets in my way again will feel the wrath of the vampire king!"