Innocent Blood (On hold)

Chapter One

When I opened my eyes, I was in a huge room, the sheets were red, the bed was twice as my old one, the windows were shut and curtained. I found myself in a warm room, I was breathing normally, my bare feet wasn't close to the ground that was cold as ice, my hands were quite warm.

I then rubbed my neck which reminds me, of that pain,the pain that changed into a sensation.

I suddenly remembered how my parents died, how I ran away, how I was bitten...a man, the man, who bit me,I couldn't...a man suddenly spoke, he was in the corner of the room,it was dark and I couldn't see his face, but he went closer, and there I finally notice he had a dark hair hair, his eyes were dark green, most likely emerald and his skin was pale he was older then me, about eighteen or nineteen.

"Had sweet dreams? or may I say nightmares?" he insisted.Why would he say those things and most of all, was he the one who bit me?

"Who are you? I'm pretty sure you're the one who bit me,  aren't you?" I asked.

"How can you be so sure, I was the one who bit you?" he asked.

"I just know,now tell me!"

"Do you really want to know?" he said grinning. 

"Yes! I do!" I said positively.

"Because you were dying.." he said in a cold expression.

"Is it really because I was dying?..." I asked again.

"Give it up already, you should rest..." he said and turned around trying to walk out of the room.

"Why would I? my parent's died and I didn't even help them because I was scared, and ran away and now an unknown man suddenly bit me, and when I woke up I found myself in nowhere!" I yelled at him.

"You really won't give up do you?" he said in a tone.I nodded in reply, I maybe a kid to him or a little girl if that's what he see, but I won't let him take advantage of me.

He came closer to me, and suddenly whispered to my ear. " I'm a vampire, if it isn't that  obvious"

No.  Vampires don't exist they never do, their just mythical creatures, none of them are real, their just fictions, made up stories if I may say, he's kidding right?No..wait maybe he is a vampire maybe, maybe he is, I mean he bit me, so does that mean I'm a vampire myself, and he my maker?

"You're a v-vampire?" I stuttered.

"You heard me right." he grinned.

"How can you be a ...a vam-" I stopped, and look at him through his eyes. I couldn't say the word vampire.

"How can you be a monster!" I screamed.

"Well, lucky you're not yet one, of my kind. " he said faking a smile.

"What do you mean yet?" I asked

"Youre going to be a new born, quite soon, when you are of the right age..." he said.

"Wha-what do you mean? Why would I want to be a monster!" I yelled at him, I stood up trying not to fall, but I keep on stumbling without even knowing it, I was actually dizzy.

Suddenly someone entered the room, the intoxicating smell, I couldn't help it, I almost attacked the person, like I wasn't myself anymore, like I was controlled. It's a good thing the man who said that he's a vampire, held me by my arm. Stopping me from doing something I'll regret. And I know I'll regret it, I already do, even though I didn't really do it, but the urge, already made me feel guilty

"We don't want to make a scene now" He told me, gently, yet firmly clunches my arm.

I stared at him blankly, what did he mean,was I going to do something more than attack him?