As I learned more about myself I knew more of my limits. Along with how much I can tolerate a human's blood being around me . I kept testing myself each day. I kept pushing my comfort zone and I ran 25 miles a day. I hunted only when I needed to and I tried never to harm a human. I developed a set of rules that I lived by and that I would never break even if it meant I would have to kill myself to follow.
1) Never kill a human
2) Never put a human in danger
3) Never reveal that I am a vampire
4) Never take blood from anything but animals
5) Never use my venom , speed, beauty or other special traits for evil purposes
100 years later
It took years to do it but I finally conditioned myself to tolerate humans . Their smell was so intoxicating and sometime it wore me down to where it was so hard to not taste one of them. I visited the library after I stole a set of clothes and a brush . I tried to style my unrully curly short brown hair but it didn't want to co- operate . It was time. Time to return to the town that homed a place of torture for me .
