this story starts with me in the woods hiking i get attacked by someone his strenght is incredibly absurd he bites me i scream then i hear a gunshot the man drops dead a hunter frightened looks at me and asks if i am ok, i look over to my attacker dead on teh ground with a bullet hole in his chest, i then pass out
i wake up outside the forest i stand up, i have a bandage around my neck and a note next to me i take it but dont read it i grab my back pack and leave confused but feeling calm and better then ever hungry i walk in a convenience store to buy a snack, the fact i was attacked already left my mind, i go and grab chips, i leave my backpack there as i go to get a drinki come bac and grab the back pack a man stops me and asks what i have in there i say i put chips in there and open it to show him its fullof snacks and candy bar i am confused
''why is there so mutch in there...'' a man then from behind me says i put it in there were friends
i feel a prickly sensation in my back its a knife poking me
i fell anger rise up, bloodlust i turn around and rip off his right arm witch was holding the knife it felt natural i wasnt even surprised myself i then knocked out the mogger and half his teeth out i drop the arm the shopkeeper points a shotgun at me and shouts at me to get on the ground i grab my backpack and trow it at full strenght at him crushing part of his body i tehn turn around at the frightened customer that witnessed everything and put my hand on his forhead his skin musle flesh blood and organs all disappear leaving just a skeleton on the ground i then kinda snap out of it and realize what ive just done my friswt action is to hide the bodies but before i can do it i hear my name ``(Redacted) is that you'' i slowly turn around to see an old friend'' ''christopher...''
''did you do this...'' i remain silent he walks up to me and starts to pick up the skeleton pieces and goes to the backroom to hide them he comes back point at the bodies and says come on grab his legs we drag him off to the backroom and finish cleaning i am currently very calm and i feel no remorce or so i though, he asks me how did you do that anyway i know what a fight looks like this was not human
then remorce and realization sets in i just killed 3 ppl
i go grab my backpack and fill it up with food and water i was feeling very hungry so i opened a chocolat bar and ate it but i still felt hungry in fact the bar tasted awful but the smell of iron in the air made me very hungry i then realized i wasnt human i was a vampire i emptied gaterade bottle and went to the backroom and filled them with the blood of my victims until they were dry i walked up to christopher looking at me concerned
''im sorry (REDACTED) but i need to go i cant stay here''
he was holding a laptop
i told him i understand and he left, my backpack filled with blood i also left