I laid in bed, trying to figure out what to do next. Hours had passed since I read the letter left in the bathroom. "I am Anthony." ... was I supposed to look for the guy who left me here now? Could I even find him If I tried? Even if I did try, I have no clue where to start. My mind raced with thoughts of what to do next. I decided the first thing to do was to find something to eat. I had no clue when the last time I ate was, nor how long I had been unconscious. All I knew was my throat was dry; my stomach growling. It felt as if I was ravenous, my body eating Itself to stay alive.
I got out of bed, walking towards the window. My eyes burning, I closed and opened them rapidly, adjusting to the light. The sun looked like it had just risen. I put my hand out towards the light, shocked by what I saw. My skin turned a brownish amber that was Shiny and slick to the touch. How best to describe It, I did not know? It was like my skin was glass, but not see through. Like I looked rock hard, yet soft to the touch. I looked shiny, not sparkly, but bright nonetheless. Like the sun hitting stained glass. It didn't hurt, but It was definitely obvious that I... was different. 'What is going on?!' I did not understand.
"Knock knock knock!" A banging at the door? I walked to it slowly, fearing what could be in the forest... who would be in the forest. I opened the door just a crack, but no one was there. I looked around, stepping outside the house. Something hit my foot as I stepped. I looked down. It was a box with a note on it.
Wear this beauty to hide your real skin
Sincerely, AnthonyI picked up the box to see what was Inside. It was a necklace. It had a golden chain with a blue gem the shape of a rose. It was small; probably the size of my pinky nail. It had a silver rose stem Hanging upside down from the chain. There were leaves coming off the silver stem. 'So now he's giving me gifts?' I looked around again. "HELLO!? Is anybody there!" I was freaking out now. What in the hell was going on here? I was lost in a forest, starving, no way to get help, and there was a stranger playing games with me!
Out of nowhere I could hear a rumble. My stomach growling again, pulling me away from my worries. 'There must be something edible in this forest.' I looked around the house. The house had a gray roof, with purple brick Walls. On the walls were ivy vines growing up. In front of the house was a violet concrete path leading straight to the stream. Besides the path was nothing but tall grass leading toward the forest from the stream. It was like he gave me just enough room to breathe, but not enough to give me an idea of where I was. I knew a little about what food you could eat in a forest, but I wasn't sure if it was enough to help me here. 'Let's start with the stream. It should have fish!' I ran towards the stream. The world flashed by my face, and the next thing I knew, I was laying in the stream. "What just happened?!" I whispered to myself as I stood up. I looked back at where I was just standing confused. 'Maybe I imagined it?' Thinking to myself. Maybe I had walked faster than I thought? I was starving, why not be delusional Too? I didn't know what to think, my stomach growling louder now. My focus changed to the fish swimming past me. "Got to eat!" I tried focusing on the fish, my eyesight seemed to be brilliant. I could see the fish so close. It was like I was right next to them. My mind set on food, I paid no attention to this. I put my hand out; stepping slowly toward the fish. "Got you!" I jumped landing belly first in the stream. It was high enough water I could lay in it, and be covered, but not so high My head couldn't stick out. I looked down at my hands, the fish squirming to get out of my grip. I squeezed Lightly; trying to keep it in my hand. All of a sudden I heard a crack. The fish stopped moving. My eyes wide in surprise. 'Did I kill it with that little squeeze?'I stood up, holding the fish with one hand. It was a goby fish, maybe 8inches long. 'Maybe I should have gone for something bigger?' I walked to the grass in front of the house and laid the fish down. 'Can't eat this raw.' I walked into the woods looking for firewood. I didn't go deep in; afraid I'd get lost. I found a few twigs. It wasn't much, but It was enough to start a fire. I pulled some of the grass up, making a small pile. 'Will It work with it being so green?' I wondered. I turned and walked to the closest tree to try and get some bark. I pulled at the bark as hard as I could.
The tree creaked and groaned as the bark came off. It was a giant piece; about 3 to 4-foot long. The aroma of sweet cherries filled the air. "I know what this is!!!" I shouted with joy. It was a maple tree forest! I left the fish, eager to eat the syrup inside the maple tree. I imagine it being sweet since maple trees have the best kind of syrup; the leaves should be sweet too. It must have been an old tree though. The way the bark came off was weird. I picked up a stick and stabbed The tree hard enough to reach the syrup, but not so hard the tree would creak again. I pulled the stick out. Syrup flowing out the hole. It smelled like freshly fallen leaves. I put my face under the hole; mouth wide open. I swallowed the warm syrup. 'It's so sweet!' It tastes like candy.
It only took 30 minutes for my mind to focus again. 'I must get a container to put this in!', I ran into the house, in what seemed like a second passing. I was looking everywhere for something to put the sap in, but to my Avail, I found nothing. I stopped in the middle of the room, slowly turning towards the cooler. "I can't!" I was still with fear. 'Could I open them?' I wonder what If I did, would this become real? Would it be a joke after all? Or... or would the joke not be a joke after all? Me... a vampire. I stopped and thought of all that had happened so far. The fast pace, the strength, the skin like amber, and the hunger that still had not been satisfied with the sweet sap. 'Breathe... just breathe!' But as I did I realize something. The air did not help. It made me smell more of the forest, the stream, and my wet clothes. However, I did not feel like I needed the air, nor did breathing seem to help.
'I need to change clothes...' I said looking down at my clothes dripping on the floor. I slowly walked to the closet to see my options. I grabbed an indigo Skirt, a purple t-shirt (with yet another anime character on it), and under garments. I looked down at myself. 'I should probably clean myself off in the stream.' I thought, still unclear what to do. I was still uncertain If I should open the container. I needed something for the sap that was spilling on the ground at this very second. I pulled off my clothes, laying them on the floor in a pile beside the closet. I looked in the closet for soap. There was conditioner, shampoo, and 'yes!' Body-wash! Clothes and soap in hand, I walked to the stream. I laid my clothes on the ground where the path was. I put one foot in to feel the water. It was warm from the sun shining above. I stepped into the water, it only went to my knees. 'This won't work, even If I sit down, it won't be enough to clean myself...'
I looked in both directions of the stream. One end kept going down the forest in what seemed to be a straight Line. The other was maybe a mile far from where I stood. Above, a waterfall. It fell down from the hill, but did not seem to come from the top, but in it. There was a hole, probably 5 or 10-foot-wide with water pouring Out of It. It didn't seem to be a thick or heavy waterfall. "That will work!" I said to myself making a fist, hitting the palm of my other hand. I walked to it trying not to run again. I did not feel starving like before, though my throat still burned, so my mind was steady. I brought the soaps to where the waterfall was, but when I got there, there was nowhere to sit them down at. I walked to the edge of the stream right before the waterfall, sitting them down in the tree line.
One by one I put the soap all over my body. I started with my feet, going up my legs to my vagina, to my stomach, chest, arms, and back. Doing my butt last. I rinsed off my hands, picking up the shampoo and conditioner. I put a little of both in one hand, then took a little with my other hand, putting some at the front of my hair. I rubbed both my hands together, making sure both hands were covered in soap. I lathered the soap into my long hair, harder than It seemed. Why was my hair so long? I didn't hate it; it was just a lot. The soap smelled like pomegranate. I walked to the waterfall to get rinse off. It felt like rain drops hitting my skin. Hard enough to feel like a shower massaging My back, but so light I could barely Tell I was under a waterfall. I scrubbed the make-up off my face; it came off easily. I could tell because the water under me was changing colors.As I looked down, the colors fading away, I saw my reflection. Bear butt in the middle of this forest, there I was shining like a brown amber gem under the sunlight. I had not taken the necklace out of the box yet. It laid on the table in the bedroom. I was astonished by my skin. It was nonpareil to anything I'd ever seen before. 'Though that isn't much.' I thought as I remember I had no memory of anything but my name. My eyes, a dark blue. There was a hint of dazzle in them. I thought like a star, but the more I looked, it was more like I had actual glitter in the irises. My butt round, enough to grab a handful and still have some butt left. I grabbed my boobs. They were perky, firm, and bouncy. I jumped up and down to see. I had a pear shaped face. My cheek bones prominent. My features like a porcelain doll. My belly had no abs, but it was not bulky Either. It was the right size for the body I had. I looked down at my thighs, they had a little Bounce when I jumped, but not much. They were beautifully muscular.
I walked back to the path leading to the house, water dripping down my body. I stood there, air drying, thinking to myself. 'I have to do this one way or another... the longer I am here the longer those coffee cups are saying open me.' Must this be so hard! I covered my face with my hands. I was shaking now. I was not cold so why? Did the truth scare me this much...? I got dressed now, in a t-shirt, skirt, bra, and panties. I did not bother putting shoes or socks on yet, for I felt I was done with the forest for now. I walked inside, still smelling the sweet cherry fragrance the bark gave off. It smelled so sweet my mouth felt dry, and my stomach felt empty. I paused. 'I...don't... feel so good' I thought kneeling over. I now knew I did something wrong. I ran to the bathroom in what seemed to be a split second, throwing Up all the sap.
I laid there next to the bucket, ravenous more than ever now. I did not understand where I went wrong. 'You are a vampire now... You do not need to eat human food, but as a noble vampire you can if you desire. It will not hurt you, but you will get sick to your stomach.' The letter popping in my head. 'No way... you're just not feeling well.' I got up and decided to sleep, but could not. Starving, I laid in the bed. My eyes close. I guess I felt worse than I thought, because when I opened my eyes, it was dark outside the window.
I sat on the bed staring at the cooler. I was hungry. I felt I could not deny The truth any longer. I had too many things pointing out I was not human anymore. If the cooler had the answer, I had to know. I needed the truth. I got out of bed, walking to the cooler, every Limb of my body shaking. I kneeled down next to the cooler, taking the lid off. There they were; 24; 8-ounce sized coffee cups of what I was sure to be blood. This was the same amount of blood that was in a human body. This took me off Guard. If I was a vampire... was I going to drink human blood, or could I just live off animals. "Hahaha!" I laughed out loud at myself, still hoping this was all a bad joke. I picked up one container, held my breath, and opened it. Nothing bad happened at least. As I released the air I was holding, breathing in new air, it all hit me at once.
I got off the floor, seemingly steady. I did not know what to do next. Should I go to this town the letter spoke of, or should I stay here in the forest? I was no longer craving something sweet; I was no longer hungry. I did not know how long this would last, or what would happen when I got the lustful sensation again. I was curious though as to what the town would be like. Would there be humans? Would it be lively, or was it a small town? What if someone found out I was a vampire? Would I be killed? I didn't even know what the date was. I didn't even know what history the world had. Was this a good place? Did any wars happen? “Wait!” I thought aloud. What if there was another being besides humans and vampires? These questions did not help me decide any better what to do next. I sat there on the carpet, knees to my chest. It was scary having no memories of the world I lived in. “Stupid Anthony!” I yelled
I looked around the town for a vampire with a car. I did not know how to tell who was a vampire, and who was not. I remember the lady wearing a worn down dress. Assuming that all humans wear that, all I needed to do was find someone in nice clothes. I looked at all the apartments as I walked. They were 2-4 stories high. Some were run down, while others looked nice. As I got to the end of what seemed to be the main street, I saw it. He was standing next to his car. His skin shined like a tourmaline gem. A lime green, shiny, but not sparkly. The light seemed to hit his skin like stained glass. I found one! I was not sure if he was a noble or a dhampir, but I needed to get to the capital. I needed to find Anthony so he could explain to me why he did this. The things the lady told me popped in my head. Humans as food. Was this why my past was not worth it, because I was a human? Vampire food. I walked as slow as I could to the man. He c
It had only been a few hours since me and Helium had left blood village, and I was already bored. Helium was a really good driver. We passed a lot of trees, pretty ones that I could not help but to look at, yet Helium kept his eyes on the road. I wondered if it was because he had drove this road before, and was used to the sight of the gorgeous trees, or if he just did not care. We are vampires, so he can not be worried about crashing the car could he? If we wrecked wouldn't we just get back up? I mean ya this car would be totaled, but it is just a car right? I looked up at Helium, wondering what was going through his head. I could take this chance to ask questions I had no answer to yet."So Mr. Helium?" He still did not take his eyes off the road."Yes Miss Asoka?" He said with a playful tone. Maybe it was because I called him Mr.?"Helium, can I ask you some questions?""Well Asoka, I do not mind having
It had been two days since we had stopped in Hustle Town. We only had 2 more days before we reached the capital. Helium and I haven't really talked since we left the town. I do not know if he could tell I wasn't in the mood for talking or what, but he kept quiet. We had made a couple of stops since Hustle Town, but I did not get out of the car to see what the places looked like. Helium only stopped to get something to eat each day. I was starting to realize when Helium drank 24 ounces of blood, he would stay full a whole day. I did the math in my head. 24 equaled a day, so double that would be 48 ounces for 2 days. If I go off this, and double that then to stay full 4 days, I would need to drink 96 ounces. To stay a full week.... I'd have to kill a human, 192 ounces. That was all the blood in an adult blood. How much I had drank the night before I was considered a full blooded noble. There was 24, 8 ounce bottles. Thats 192 ounces.&nb
As we arrived at the gate, I saw a sign that read: Immortal Central City. Population 34,564,012. 'Very Original. Like we need something telling us we are entering a place full of blood suckers.' I thought to myself laughing out loud a little. I covered my month, looking at Helium to see if he heard me. He was looking in his pouch for money, so I figured I was not heard."Does it cost to get into the capital?" I asked."Not for nobles, but humans who are not servants, and dhampir there is a little fee to enter. Since you live here you should know how little you see anyone who isn't a noble or servant living here." He laughed and continued."This city is for the rich, or those who serve the rich." We were at the gate entrance now."Are you both nobles?" A human asked. He was dressed in fancy clothes, unlike the humans in Bloodvillage. He worn a red button up shirt, with red jeans, and black boots. On his are wa
The elevator moved at a seemingly slow rate. It seemed like it stopped at every floor. Humans and vampires were getting on and off what seemed to be every 2 or 4 floors. I don't know how long it normally takes to get to the 100th floor, but it took me about 30 minutes. I stood in the corner trying not to talk to anyone. There were a few people who seemed to know who I was though. They would turn around and say hi, or ask me how I have been. I kept my answer short. When they would ask where I had been, I would say I tried going to the ocean but got home sick and came back mid-trip. No one seemed to miss me, but a few were worried about why I hadn't been there. I even heard one of the vampires saying they thought the prince had drunk my blood and killed me. It seemed like it was normal not to talk about where people went if they were missing. I could tell who the vampires were, because they talked in a low voice I wouldn't have been able to hear if I
As I turned the door knob, I thought to myself 'I probably should have knocked first...'. The door opened slowly as I heard;"Who is it!" The voice sounded frustrated. Like the world was on his shoulder. He wasn't really mad, but he defiantly sounded bothered. I was about to close the door back but he had already looked up at me. He was sitting at a desk. A window in the background made sunlight shin down on him. His skin was just like a stained glass amber gem like mine, but green. He was very handsome. His golden blonde hair, straight but fluffy. His eyes a dark green like center parcs. He looked more like 26, 27 now that I was up close. He wore a blue suit. The suit was nice. He had a green button down shirt under the jacket. He had a golden watch on his wrist. On his desk was a pill of papers, a computer, a lamp, and a net space in-between for him to do his work. He dropped his pen, and stood up quickly and quietly.
I am 24 years-old. I have been writing books since I was 13 years-old. I have wrote 6 books total, but lost 5 to a house fire, and did not have backups. I lost my want to write after losing my first 5 books. It has been 8 years since then. This is my first book I have published. I am a mother of 1 daughter, trying for a second child. I want to make a living as a author, but also become a daycare teacher. I have a cp in earily childcare. My passion is my child. I love and live for my family. They matter more then anything.I hope you liked my book. Please leave me comments if you think something is wrong or want something explained in the next book. Thank you for all your support.I want to give thanks to the people who helpped me realise my dream. You know who you are.Thank you all.
We laid in Anthony bed next to each other holding hands. I looked out his window. It was night time already...maybe early morning. “Asoka?” Anthony rolled onto his side to face me. I rolled over to face him, putting my hand in his soft, wavy hair. “Yes, my love?’ He grinned. “I have a question…” I looked at him. There was nothing he could say to ruin this day. I got everything I wished for. Whatever question he had… I could handle it. “Go ahead.” “Will you go somewhere with me in the morning?” I laughed, and a hint of discouragement danced across his face. “I’m n
I laid there with my eyes closed as all the memories flooded back. It was like seeing my life flash before my eyes. I did not need air anymore, but I felt the need to take a breath. It was a lot to take in. I had a life with Anthony. I was happy. I had friends. I was loved. What more could I have asked for? But I did ask for more… for a life with him. My want had made a dent in our relationship. I was barely around Anthony these past two years. All because I asked too much of him. Then when he grants my wish, after I promised nothing would change how I feel… I deny him. I turned away… all because he loved me enough to tell the truth.My cheeks burned, and my face was wet. Tears had streamed from the side of my eyes into my hair. I had a lot, and I took it for granted. I thought about what he had said to me. Did he really feel the life we had together was not worth c
I woke up in my bed, feeling, hearing, and seeing better than before. It was like everything was heightened. I could hear the elevator going up and down. I could see the little fly in my room, sitting on my dresser, I could feel the silk of my cover ten times better than before. I could feel every thread. Anthony was sitting on the edge of my bed with his head in his hands. I remember what he said… he killed my mother. I wonder if I could be with him after hearing that. Did I even still want to be with him? Was it worth it? To be with my mothers murder? He turned to me as I sat up.“Asoka!” He came to my side in an instant. I did not look up at him. I was still hurt by what he had told me.“I need you to drink my blood now okay?” He went to bite his wrist, but I grabbed his hand to stop him.“No…” it was a low whisper. My voice is barely Even there.&
I spent my next 11 years going to school. My only friends were Amara and Blake. I graduated at age 17, and decided I didn’t want to go to an all vampire college, which Anthony respected. I had a hard time in high school with grades 7-12th. Amara protected me in grades 1-6, but we had different classes in high school. Carter High was on the 26thfloor. I didn’t bother making new friends. I was kind of a lone wolf. I didn’t get made fun of, but I did get asked a lot if a vampire could taste my blood because I smelled so good. Of course I denied everyone, and I guess because they weren’t little kids, they left me alone.I spent the next 5 years after school helping Anthony with his work, running errands for him, giving him his meals, or cleaning the house. I felt like a servant at times, but at the end of each week he would reward m
The lunch went well, we barely talked. Esmerlda talked about how she was the queen's best friend, Amara let me order any desert I wanted on her, and Prince Anthony sat in silence. You could tell he did not want to be there. I ordered spaghetti with texas toast. Anthony got a supreme pizza tasting bottle of blood that had been mixed with garlic blood. I guessed it would make it taste like garlic pizza. I learned that you could mix blood to get new flavors, though I got the prince to tell me that the blood types had to be the same for this to work. Esmerlda got a bottle of blood that tastes like a fruit salad, then made a statement about how she was trying to watch her figure. Amara surprised me by her choice of blood. She may be 6, but had a refined palate. She ordered a mixture of blood that tasted like white truffle pizza. I had never had white truffle myself, but she
I didn’t set my alarm last night, so I woke up to a knock on my door.“Who is it?” I said while yawning in between words.“It’s Amara! Are you ready for brunch?” There was excitement in her voice. Excitement I was not ready for.“Give me a minute.” I got out of bed, and went to my closet. ‘What to wear?’ I looked through the 9 outfits I had. I ended up choosing a tank- top with a character on it, and a jean skirt. I grabbed my black stockings, and my sandals. I tried to get dressed as quickly as I could. You could hear Amara on the other side talking to someone.“Don’t worry, she’s really sweet. In taste and k
I had just finished my homework when I heard the elevator door open. I looked up, and saw Anthony walking through the doors. Behind him was Ms. Maria. She was carrying files. There looked to be about 5 of them. She went straight to Prince Anthony's office, waving hi to me as she passed. Anthony went straight to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of blood. He put it in the microwave for a few minutes, then grabbed it. He came into the living room, and sat down at the end of the couch. ‘He must have had a hard day today…’ I felt bad for him. It must be hard to rule the world. I laughed a little to myself.“Are you okay Sir?” I asked, looking up at him. He looked down at my pile of homework, showing no emotion on his face. ‘What could he possibly be thinking?’“Imagine havi
It was September, so I was a month behind in school. The teacher had me come to the front of the class after the bell rang to introduce myself to the class. As I walked to the front, a girl grabbed my hand and whispered. "You tasted like milk chocolate." It was a white girl, with bright pink hair, and fuscia pink eyes. She was the only person I'd seen with different colored hair besides me and the queen. She had chosen to wear the dress uniform like me, but had pink stockings instead of purple. She looked like an angel, with a shin to her skin. It was like she was radiating light from her skin. There was no window in the classroom though. I wasn't sure how her skin could look like that. "Let's be friends!" She asked me as she let go of my hand. The girl bit me in the elevator and now wanted to