So I started a new story cuz it came to me very randomly haha.So here is the new story... ha I don't have a title yet..
Chapter 1
“Why is it in every movie we are evil?” “Huh?” “Well look at the plot of this movie. We are creatures that kill humans and have no mind.” “Yeah well that is because the world thinks we don’t actually exist.” I looked over to Olivia sitting in her chair looking out the window. “Well maybe if we didn’t have to hide who we really are they would-” “They would hunt us! Don’t you understand Veronica? They make these movies and people believe that we would be like that.” “Well Henry wasn’t like that!” “Henry is dead!” I looked down at the floor “…look I am sorry I know how you felt about him. You know that humans who are kind to us and know us they end up dead. Just look at grandma's best friend Rick.” “Well first off he went and told the church and you know how they were back then or well just the people in general. May I remind you the Salem Witch Trials?” “I guess you have somewhat of a point there. But still humans are a hostile and violent race and they don’t deserve to live.” “There you go again Olivia, cursing the human race. Why do you hate them so? Don’t you believe in a world where we can all live together and not in secret?” “No I do not believe that and my reason for hating them is none of your business! God you’re such a misfit!” she got up from her chair and went into the other room.
I walked to the fire place across the room, there was a picture of Henry and I. “Don’t mind her Veronica, you know how she is.” I turned around and there was Angel. “Yeah I know, I just don’t understand why she hates them so much.” “I don’t think any of us will ever know…” “Argh I really am a misfit…” “Aw don’t say that. You know I am envious of you.” “You’re envious of me?” “Well you can do all these things that I can’t like be out in the sun for more than four hours. You can dye your hair; you can be around men without being thirsty, and so much more.” “That is true I guess but I don’t want to be different.” “Why not? Being different isn’t always a bad thing.” “When you’re different from your kind and different from humans yes it is.” “Well have you ever thought that your being different could help you later?” “I used to, but no I doubt it.” “Don’t give up hope sister.” “Ha Angel how is that you a 16 year old be so wise?” “Ha Veronica it has been four years since my full transformation, and I have had time to gather information.” “Yeah, here I am at 18 and I have not even had a full transformation.” “Just you wait you will soon, your just a late bloomer.” “Maybe your right Angel.” “Aren’t I always?” she turned and walked out the door. I sat down on the in Olivia’s chair and picked up my journal.
Entry 345 08-24-11
Why the heck am I such a misfit? Maybe Angel is right maybe not being allergic to the sun and having silver dye able hair and green eyes and not having the urges to suck blood will help me in the long run. But what does it truly mean to be a… Vampire?
Chapter 1
“Why is it in every movie we are evil?” “Huh?” “Well look at the plot of this movie. We are creatures that kill humans and have no mind.” “Yeah well that is because the world thinks we don’t actually exist.” I looked over to Olivia sitting in her chair looking out the window. “Well maybe if we didn’t have to hide who we really are they would-” “They would hunt us! Don’t you understand Veronica? They make these movies and people believe that we would be like that.” “Well Henry wasn’t like that!” “Henry is dead!” I looked down at the floor “…look I am sorry I know how you felt about him. You know that humans who are kind to us and know us they end up dead. Just look at grandma's best friend Rick.” “Well first off he went and told the church and you know how they were back then or well just the people in general. May I remind you the Salem Witch Trials?” “I guess you have somewhat of a point there. But still humans are a hostile and violent race and they don’t deserve to live.” “There you go again Olivia, cursing the human race. Why do you hate them so? Don’t you believe in a world where we can all live together and not in secret?” “No I do not believe that and my reason for hating them is none of your business! God you’re such a misfit!” she got up from her chair and went into the other room.
I walked to the fire place across the room, there was a picture of Henry and I. “Don’t mind her Veronica, you know how she is.” I turned around and there was Angel. “Yeah I know, I just don’t understand why she hates them so much.” “I don’t think any of us will ever know…” “Argh I really am a misfit…” “Aw don’t say that. You know I am envious of you.” “You’re envious of me?” “Well you can do all these things that I can’t like be out in the sun for more than four hours. You can dye your hair; you can be around men without being thirsty, and so much more.” “That is true I guess but I don’t want to be different.” “Why not? Being different isn’t always a bad thing.” “When you’re different from your kind and different from humans yes it is.” “Well have you ever thought that your being different could help you later?” “I used to, but no I doubt it.” “Don’t give up hope sister.” “Ha Angel how is that you a 16 year old be so wise?” “Ha Veronica it has been four years since my full transformation, and I have had time to gather information.” “Yeah, here I am at 18 and I have not even had a full transformation.” “Just you wait you will soon, your just a late bloomer.” “Maybe your right Angel.” “Aren’t I always?” she turned and walked out the door. I sat down on the in Olivia’s chair and picked up my journal.
Entry 345 08-24-11
Why the heck am I such a misfit? Maybe Angel is right maybe not being allergic to the sun and having silver dye able hair and green eyes and not having the urges to suck blood will help me in the long run. But what does it truly mean to be a… Vampire?
1 comment:
Wow, that even better than your last story. You're definitely getting better at writing!
Nice job, cutie!
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