Hello folks, as you know, I haven't written in what feels like a butt long time ago. So I'm at it again, this time bringing you gore filled violence in a story. And yes, it has vampires in it but these are real vampires so it's okay! Anywho, I actually got to write a story besides this so... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The year was 1860, some strange fellow named "Abraham Lincoln" had just been elected into office, probably will remain a nameless face like the majority of the other presidents, but I digrace. Some goof president was currently the last thing on my mind at the moment, I was attending one of the fanciest dinner parties I have ever seen. A beautiful chandelier hung from the ceiling like a angel warming the room. A giant house in the middle of beautiful woods, although a green swamp sort of ruined the scenery. Although, with the gorgeous white paint that coated the mansion, it was all so delightful. All the other guest seemed to be enjoying themselves, we all ate soup with content and the utmost manners we could summon, even under such circumstances. The beautiful woman to my left leaned over to me, her blood red lips nearly touching my neck. She could tell I was nervous, for a grin crept across her lips as she sniffed, taking in all my scents. I shuttered at the fact that I knew the truth, and so did the other guest. I was not dining at any normal dinner party, because after this dinner, I was the dessert.
Sorry about it seeming like one big block, forgot to double space. On future updates I'll make sure too
Hm... Looks interesting... Pretty good so far. But screw you for leaving it on a sorta cliff hanger. xD
Updating now ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ While I was sitting there, surrounded by bloodsucking freaks, I thought back to what got me in this mess in the first place... It was back five years ago, when I was 20. I was working as a butler for a lovely family called the McGreggor's. They were a great family and fair enough to work for. The McGreggor's were made up of four people, Mr and Mrs. McGreggor and their children, Ryan and Annabelle. Annabelle was a genius scholar, attended school until high school and was beautiful. She would most definitely make a perfect housewife for a lucky fellow. Then, there was Ryan. Ryan was a radical. He was always hanging out with a troublesome child named Jeff Bakinski. The two of them got in trouble countless times together, no matter how many times his parents disciplined Ryan, I constantly found myself having to get him out of trouble. It was one night, it was raining lightly and Ryan had just got done getting disciplined by his parents. I was lying in my quarters, awake late at night thinking of the jobs I had to tend to, when I heard a bloodcurdling scream. I sat up, hoping I had just imagined the scream, but I then heard sobbing, and knew it was my responsibility to investigate. In a flash, I jolted at top speed toward the scream. Then, to my horror, I came to the location. Annabelle's bedroom. Slowly, my shaking hand grasped the doorknob, scared as to face what was happening behind the door. Slowly I turned the knob, peeking in. What I saw, horrified me. It was Ryan and Annabelle, seemingly sitting on the floor together, with Jeff standing over them. Before I could ask what was going on, I realized the truth. Ryan was biting at his Annabelle's neck. She screamed in pain as I could see Ryan's teeth soaked in blood, Annabelle's neck having two bite marks, although there was only two. As if a needle had been stuck in her neck. As quick as I saw, Ryan picked up Annabelle, leaving me standing in the doorway and Jeff glaring at me, standing in a pool of blood. A wild grin crept across his face and as quick as the lightning outside, he flew at me. In a fury of fear, I slammed the door closed, leaning my back against the door. BANG! He was throwing himself the door, with every throw he threw my body forward. I was sweating, all the color gone from my face. I was frantically looking around, looking for anything to help me survive. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sorry if it has spelling errors, I'm a little tired right now and it seems pretty long. Tell me what you guys think
Warning: The following sequence contains blood and gore, if you are sickend/made uncomfortable by such, than do not read on. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In a frenzy of sweat and blood, he continued slamming against the door, throwing me forward with each hit. My eyes shifted every which way down the long strech of hallway. Darkness swallowed the hallway into a black cavern. I squinted and continued to search the hallway, my hopes growing as I saw it. A brass hat stand. The kind with five different pegs for hanging hats, or in this case killing somebody. I had to time my move just right, it was down the hall so I had to strike like a viper. "Come on... Come on..." I mumbled to myself, fearing for my life. My time occured after one big hit, I let go of the doorknob and made a mad dash down the hall. The door flew open from behind me, the creature once known as Jeff appeared. "Where you going butler? I want a drink!" He laughed and flew at me. I had to make it. He grabbed my foot, dragging me to the floor. I squirmed and kicked as he pulled me toward him, his fangs getting dangerously close to my legs. In a frenzy, I kicked my foot, making contact with his nose which made a bone shattering noise. Blood started to ooze from his face and cover my leg. As he reached for his nose, I stood again and continued to run, finally reaching the hat stand. I turned and faced him, he had a evil glare on his face as he once again flew for my legs. In a craze, I swung the hat rack. I must have hit his skull perfectly, because he cried out in pain. As I opened my eyes once more, I saw a dent... In his skull. Blood and brain matter coming out of the sides. I nearly vomited, but I had to finish this. I swung once more, connecting with his skull, leaving another dent. His head looked like a watermelon ready to burst. I took my final swing and he popped. Brain and blood flew everywhere and coated the once white walls. I turned and shielded my face, feeling disgusted. I looked down at my first kill, and it was just that.