I guess i should put my life story in your pages.... i mean, you are my diary... all my diaries have carried this burden of my story....
who i was before? well, i used to live outside with my *she chokes back tears* sister.... we used to have to find our own food as our parents had died when i was... three? i think i was three... my sister was older than me, but i looked after us... then one day we were offered a safe place to be, to call home. my sister who never made decisions for us took this offer... it was then well.... maybe you may not want to read it... it gets a bit, well, gory...
as soon as we got to the place we were to be calling home, i was locked away from my sister. he was advanced, as all vampires were. so, he had managed to develop a basic dungeon and lock system...
and the age of three, i was kept away from my sister and objected to years of torture. if i disobeyed him, my punishment was he'd hurt my sister, who was safe with him. i never knew a day without pain for 11 years... i was starved, bruised and always half dead.... for sever punishments, he's take my blood. and a vampire's bite hurts so much.... that's why i don't do it now... i'd hate to cause a living creature that much pain.... but, one day, i snapped. when he cam to torture me, i had managed to escape ahead of time, before he came in. but, instead of leaving like i usually did (that's where i had my severe punishments, they were for when i escaped) i waited... and, when he cam in, i managed to hurt him with a rock. i cut him for a brief moment. somehow through that fight, i got his blood in my mouth.... and that's where the vampire bit came in. *she smiles weakly* that's what i was like before i was a vampire....
 aphelia the vampire · Tue Jul 26, 2011 @ 09:39am · 0 Comments |
