Date: Tue, 11 Dec 2007 22:39:51 -0800 (PST)
From: manuel lopez <ml2884@yahoo.com>
Subject: In The Deepest Darkest Night: Chapter 2- Bloodlust/Repayment

      I don't even know if anyone is reading this, but i want to post
this story for myself, because no matter what anyone says. I LIKE MY
STORY, and i hope that someone reads it and enjoys it, instead of just
critisizing it.

Thank you for taking the time to even open this story.

truly yours

Navi
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CHAPTER 2:BLOODLUST/REPAYMENT

I remember the first time I fed, I remember it like it was yesterday. It
was after I came to, after you turned me. I was like a hungry caged
animal. Of course, you didn't even have the consideration to do it
somewhere
private, you asked me and turned me in the park where we used to sit and
talk for hours. YOU KNEW THERE WERE PEOPLE THERE!!! YOU KNEW! AND YOU
STILL LET ME GO THROUGH WITH IT!
Even at that time of night there was three teenagers there, and to this
day it haunts me what I did to them. I tore them apart from limb to limb,
the paper said it was an escaped bear or some bull-shit like that!
It was two boys and a girl, they were just sitting there talking, the way
me and you used to talk. One of them was 5'7 lithe body blonde shaggy
hair and I even noticed he had blue eyes. That stuck out because he was
the only one who noticed us, he was the only one who saw me coming, he
was the first to die. Then there was the girl, she was very pretty, she
had a cute dough face, pug nose and her eyes were happy.
She was the second because the first boy was her love and she couldn't
leave him there. How did I know
that you asked... PUMM PUMM PAAAAAA I never told you this but as I'm
feeding I can see some of the memories
of my victims. Those two would've been together forever if they hadn't
been there that night. The last boy, he was a very cute boy with brown
curly hair, eyes black as night, and skin that was as white and pure as
the first snow of the year. He was a sad and lonely boy who didn't think
anyone in the world could even stand to be around him,
except for his two best friends. What he didn't know is that the other
two knew he was gay, and they were fine with that, that was actually what
they were going to talk about at the park. The poor kid never knew anyone
accepted him for him. He never felt the love of another person and that
is all my fault... and thus your fault. That boy still haunts my dreams,
well I don't even have dreams anymore, they're all nightmares. I guess
that my memories are payment for all that I've done, for those I've
killed, for those I've turned, for those I've slaughtered. I have to
suffer with the thoughts of all those people and spend every waking
minute keeping under control, because of the time when I lost control.
The time when I chose you over all else...


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