Vampire short stories

Hunted

i run. where i don't know. anywhere but here. i can here heavy footsteps around me. i can't see them, but they can see me. i know i've lost. they're too fast. i stop, panting. tears stream down my face. i gulp. then. a cold hand on my neck. i brushes my black hair off my pale throat. it's over, and i know it. "i love you" i sob, his locket in my hand. be brave, i tell myself. i can feel lips on my neck, two teeth sharp as knives. i can feel the blood draining from my body, i like it. i let my mind go blank and drift into everlasting sleep. i love you.

epiphany

i stand on the cliff. i must end this, i'm not a monster. i want to die. i look below. few thousand feet at least! waves crash at the rocks. i jump. the fall is long, but over quickly. the water hits me like ice, but i'm not cold. i go under. i cant breathe. i stay conscious there for at least an hour. how? i suface again screaming. i bite myself in anger, maybe the venom can cure my impurities. thirst is taking over. i mustn't kill. no! somone is nearby. i lose control, taking it down in seconds. i devour the deer. then i realise, did i not eat venison in my previous life? maybe there is a way...

Impaled

Tears run down my face. It burns. We all must die somehow, but why like this? The splinters in the wood pierce my long-dead heart. The slayer laughs dropping my helpless body, leaving me in a pool of blood. I gasp my last breath of air tasting the needless air. Cruelty. Why must i die a monster, impaled by a stake. I die the way all of my kind must die. It is long and painful, if only i could've burned in the sun like stories would have you believe. The slayer returns, setting my body alight. He has made it quicker than most and i am grateful. "thank you" i choke as the flames envelope me in death.

Changed

I wanted to scream. I wanted to scream so bad but my body wouldn't let me. I could feel myself tossing and turning yet i felt frozen, unable to move. Fire spread through my body as i lay, waiting to die. Was dying not enough? did i have to endure this torture? I tried to concentrate on somthing else, but my mind was empty. I had no memories, no future. I was trapped. Was this hell? It sure felt like it. Then i heard voices. The fire began to die, the longing to scream became less. I regained control of my movements, and i felt tears runnning down my cheeks. This was it i thought, remembering what i was, what i had become. My eyes opened, every detail looking so sharp. I can see every tiny flaw every tiny detail, even from a distance. I am a Vampire!