Sep 08, 2004 20:30
It didn't work! The girl vamps, the pretty girl vampires, found the perfect sacrifice. They lured him down to where the rest of us were waiting. He begged for his life. It sounded like the victims in my head.
Please, I don't want to die. I'll do anything. Don't kill me.
I hear him in my head now. Hear his screams as they made him bleed over the seal. It didn't work and now I have to hear him.
God, please, stop. Don't do this. Why me? Why are you doing this?
To be free, boy! To be free of the pain and the guilt. I'm a vampire. We're vampires. We just want to be free. Hush now. It will be over soon.
No. Please. Please.
It's not over. He's dead and the seal opened and some ancient demon appeared. It attacked us. Killed s few of us. The girls started to cry as the guilt of killing the boy got to them. Their tears hit the seal and it closed.
The ancient vampire remains. It left and we are still suffering. Still feeling the guilt.
Why? Why didn't it work. Will anything work?
I can't take this. I need to die. Stake me. Why won't anyone just stake me?