chapter 1
the turning
By myself in the basement, my room. Just waiting to die and leave the world because I am starving to death. My head is spinning on its side. Cannot take it. I faint.
Running. I need to keep running to were, though. Well I am not completely sure yet. I could go to an abandoned house or warehouse, thought Az. A vampire on the run from the killers. After a few miles of minutes, vampires run an average of one mile per minute, he came to a housing complex. He was going to go around it when he saw a perfect house for his needs. It was a boarded up house and of the windows and doors had wood on them so no one could get inside. Well it will be as good as any others that I find, thought Az while running to the house. When he got there he pulled off the boards to a window in the back of the house and went inside thinking that it was empty like a boarded up house should be. So he went into the master bed room and sat down to take a little break from running all the way form York, The Dales to Dover, Kent in 5 days and not getting caught by the killers who thought that all vampires were evil and needed to be killed. Az used to be in the killers when he was a teenager and when he was attacked by one on hiss last hunt it turned him and everyone thought him dead in 0573. He had escaped them twice before, but other then that he did very well at keeping away from them. He ran into them trying to get into a cargo ship that was leaving for America. That is why he ended up in a starving boys parents room.
The boy still in the basement did not hear Az, the vampire come in or anything. The boy just knew and heard the rumbling in his stomach. Thinking to help quench that he went upstairs to get a glass of water, luck was on his side they did not turn the water off yet. That had kept him alive for the half month that he had not been able to leave the house hoping that one of his friends or family members would come and help him escape the dreadful house. His family had abandoned him because he had a way of making people have the same emotion he did and was considered a witch. So his family locked him up in their house and boarded it up. When he was upstairs in the kitchen he noticed the back window was open and the boards were all gone. This surprised him because no one that he knew would use a back window and not the front door. He decided to look though the house to find out how did that or if it was just a prank that the kids from the neighborhood. He walked into the living room and found nothing that was strange. He then walked into the bedroom and still nothing strange. He walked into the master bedroom and found something, well more like someone; a guy was on the bed. He looked to be in his mid to late twenties, he was also somewhat pale, he was also looking sad. The boy was so startled he yelped a little when he saw the guy. This woke Az up and he jumped up about to run, but he saw that it was only a child and sat back down.
“Hello what are you doing here, little one?” Az asked.
“I live here and my name is ‘not little one’ it is Edward.” Edward told the adult.
“Okay, sorry ‘bout that I am Az. I would also like to stay here for a bit because the killers are after me.”
“Why would the killers be after you? I thought that they only chased vampires and the really bad criminals and you do not look like a criminal or a vampire.” Edward asked Az confused.
“I am a vampire, but one that does not eat humans and I know that the killers only attack vampires and the really bad criminals because I was one a long time ago when I was human and my father ran the organization and there were only ‘bout twenty people in it.” Az explained.
“Okay then, when exactly was that? Now around two hundred people work in that organization.”
“One thousand years ago. Well, lets forget ‘bout that and talk ‘bout you and why you are here in this abandoned building.”
“Well it is not my fault my family left me because they thought that I was a witch because most of them follow what my emotion is. So they accused me of being a witch and locked me up in my own house and left me to starve, but they left about a months worth of food that lasted me two months and now I am waiting to die and then be happy.” Edward told Az.
“That is sad, but why do you want to die it is not like you have lived a life.”
“Well I am not going to starve and what else am I going to do?”
“You could become a vampire and go to the United States with me. Does that sound like something that you would like to do?”
“Yea it does sound okay, but how can I get to the United States I have no money.”
“I am going to swim and if you are a vampire so are you. Is that good with you?”
“Yea, do what you must do.”
“Okay lets begin. It will hurt try not to scream that much.”
Edward nods his head. That tells Az that he is ready. Az goes towards the neck…
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