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Mission Report: Day 39



Last night we successfully took down a rogue, as per our standing orders. Subject was a younger female prowling around near the local shopping mart.



No witnesses were evident, and after the corpse turned to dust, we splashed the ashes with water to further scatter them and hide them from prying eyes.



According to the I.D. card in her purse, her name was Lian, and she lived not far from here. Tonight we have detailed a team to place the residence under surveillance.



Awaiting further instructions.



"Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam"

Ugh. I should have known better than to hook up with him. What was I thinking?



I guess the revelation came when I woke up this evening, in my closet.



The haze has lifted from my memories. I remember it all so clearly now. The first night when he bit me, and I drank of him.



And then sleeping through the entire day. And now this!



I can feel the tips of my fangs. I can't even believe that I have freaking fangs now. It's impossible. I have to be dreaming, or in some kind of coma-nightmare. That explains why I can't wake up.



The sex last night was so amazing. And then he dumped me in the freaking closet. Bastard.



I'm so hungry. It scares me to think what this means.



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Oh god. He left something in the fridge. It's a bag of red stuff. This can't be what I think it is. My stomach is growling. I want it so bad.



One little taste couldn't hurt, right?



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I can't believe it. It tastes...sweet. I feel a lot better now. Stronger. I need to get out of this house.



I think I'll walk to the neighborhood store nearby. Just for some fresh air.



I need to think about this, I just drank someone's blood.



Shit.

God I hate mornings. Why does it have to be so bright out?



Last night was just amazing. I remember him so vividly, almost as if he is etched into my mind. We danced for what felt like hours. The way his hands felt on me, I'm tingling just thinking about it.



He wants to come here tonight, and I said YES! I can't believe I did that. But how could I not?



I'm calling in sick to work. I don't feel like doing anything but crawling back into bed and sleeping the day away. My dreams are of him, and that is just such a better prospect than dealing with my coworkers.

[Evening]

Ugh. Gary is such a dick. He pawned off all of the inventory work on me, while he sat on his ass flirting with Tiffany. Just because she has fake tits.



I'm on my way out now. Mary's coming by to take me to the club. I got a text saying my mystery man is going to be there. I wonder what "Z" stands for?



I wish I could remember his face...but I guess I liked him, since I gave him my number. I just have to remember not to drink so much tonight, so I can remember what happens in the morning.

[Morning]

God my head feels so rough. I can't believe I slept so late this morning. The party last night must have been more intense than I thought.



It's funny though. I can't really remember much about it. Did I drink too much? My head feels fuzzy. Who did I hook up with? I keep getting these flashes of him. Dark hair, his hard muscles under my fingertips. We must have done something, just the thought of it is making me quiver inside.



Ugh. I don't want to go to work today. It's Labor Day, and I'm one of the few saps in the county stuck working. Maybe I'll feel better once I've had a second cup of coffee.

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TaintedPoison
02:14 Sep 04 2013

I hope you had a good Labor Day.

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