I sit alone in my room on this cold bleak night when my world has fallen apart. Perched on my bed playing with a razor blade. I hate myself for all that I have done in my life. Nothing is right all I do is mess it up. Making deep and long cuts in my arm I watch the blood drip from my vein onto the floor. I feel as if Iβm being watched from a distance. Breaking from my current self-torture I wander over to my window. Through my window I can see his pale ghostly skin and long dark trench coat as he beckons me to join him. Out my window I climbed down the moss covered walls to where he stands with a cold hungered look upon his face.
"Take my hand. Join me my love for all eternity," he whispers to me.
I do as I am told mesmerized by the sight of him. Taking his pale cold hand in mine makes me shiver. I walk with my new vampire master in the dead of night. Approaching an old unkempt graveyard, wandering through the mass amount of worn, damaged and ancient headstones we stop in the middle. He takes hold of me looking into my eyes as if longing to take ownership of me.
βI have watched you, seen your pain, your beauty, and your soul. I wish to have you as my own and keep you with me for all eternity. True lovers for the rest of all time,β the words roll out of his mouth as smoothly as water runs in a tame river. Looking into his eyes I long for what he speaks of to bring new meaning into my life.