my story of origin


i was turned in 1933 but one of my fathers nurse looking after him you see my father wasa fighter piolet upon testing a new plain crashed two the ground he had been taken to intensive care. i remember it men and women in white the stench of blood and death. after a few hours his had been ut on the blood tranfsers one of the first to ever try it i rember goingin and finding the cord of my father blood tranfer had been cut he lay there dead. a nurse walked past the door i ran to he screaming "hes dead help him" she froze and muttered "its to late hes all ready dead". i fliped and shouted at her "how do you know " she turned around her beuty was blinding a plane face with green
eyes and black hair. she walked over to me i couldnt move i couldnt run i was mezmerize buy here deep green eye. she walked up to me and hugged me andsaid this will on hurt a bit. She bite me couldnt scream. it felt so good. i woke up in a cold dark room with men and women staring at me i heard them muttering "what you turned him but hes not thrashing oh examine him" a man leaned over as hedid i grabed his neck the force and strenghth of the grab broke it instantly. i tossed him aside and sat up. i lokked around and yelled "what am i" a man stood up. your a vampire now but an unusal one inndeed. i got up and out of the room i heard some one say "dont go into the sun light" i burst thro the door into the sun light i didnt burn i felt heavy but i ran. at the age of 14 i turned since then i have been put up for foster numorus times i alway got a family but they died and turned to ash i never aged i refused to feed until my first ever time (will be in my next story) i walk proud and undead.

yours is SO much more interesting than mine.