Blood... I have tried to resist, but resisting it is useless. I yearn to go back to my life before, to the boy I was before that night; I even got a job as a bus boy, trying to blend in, be normal. It worked for awhile, but then I slipped up. My thirst had been growing lately, and the meal just fell into my lap. I found him seeking out his own prey, in the back alley of the restaurant. He was a predator I could smell it, the evil seeping from his skin. The world would not miss him. I couldn't resist, it had been so long since my last taste- my reasoning vanished- the world turned red. It only took a moment for me to end his life, I drained him quickly and threw his body into the dumpster. As I walked away I knew I had to run again, I looked up as the moonlight glared through the clouds as I left another life behind...
