When I was created I was only 12 years old. My parents never knew I was turned. They thought I was a normal child until my powers ran wild. I starting drinking the blood of innocents, throwing things heavier than me and talking strangely. They looked at me and asked me "whats the matter with you?" I responded like anyone would when they first get turned..."I dont know. I...I....bitten by something last night and now I have all this strength and this thirst for blood." They sent me to the doctors to find out what was wrong with just to find out that the doctor knew exactly what was wrong with me. He called up my parents and broke the news to them. "Sir, ma'am, I have some hard news to tell you. Could you please come to my office immediately." They came to the office quickly and sat down. "I checked him out, and well...he was bitten by a vampire and now is one." My parent couldnt believe this so when my thirst came about I bit the doctor and drank his blood. My parents believed me now and tried not to let it bother them. But my as my powers grew I became more uncontrollable. So I left to go get my powers under control. Well when I turned 20 I had my powers controlled and knew how to use them. But my thirst grew stronger. So I left my country for 20 years and when I went back home my parents didnt want me there. I moved out and found my own place in the shadows of my town where I started to turn meaner and meaner. To this very day I hate my parents. I hate my existence and what it has done to me and my parents. But at the same time I am used to it and know how to control myself.
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steathysnowneko
10:30 May 19 2013
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