Ricky's POV
I looked down at the body below me, eyes glazed over, just turning stone cold as I drained it of blood. I felt nothing but hunger, no emotion towards killing my victims. Yet I was completely satisfied when they screamed for help. It was something that I enjoyed.
Which I shouldn't have. I was human once. But I was murdered by my creator and brought back to life within matter of weeks.
All I felt was blood lust. I was hungry for blood, and I needed to get it no matter the cost.
As a newborn your senses are heightened. You smell, hear, see and taste better. Even your strength is..doubled. I could rip my victims to pieces within seconds if I wanted to.
But I enjoyed chasing them down the empty dark streets, with no one to save their lives.
I have been alive for 100 years, and still going strong. My creator has given me a job. Find a particular human girl with purple hair and black lips. My task? To murder her. Little did I know it would not be so easy to do.
(A/N: Hi guys! This is my new story, I hope you enjoy reading this one. My previous Ricky story is on hold until I can get some inspiration)
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Taste Of Poison (Ricky Horror)
HorrorIt is the 20th Century. Richard 'Ricky' Olson III has been murdered by an unknown creature, and then resurrected from the dead two weeks later. He is now a vampire. Lora Jessica Parker has just turned 18. She is completely unaware that someone, or...
