Ok i'll do Coyote a favor and not take any shots at Aylith. As I told you in the main page my name is Angela Gonzolez. I am the daughter of a preacher, and christian mother, and a vampire. Now I know what you are thinkin' "how can you have three parents?" It's not as complicated as you might think. I am the second of my parents two children. My family is rather poor so while my mother was pregnant she kept working on her job. Now doing this ment that she would have to walk home alone very late at night. She had been doing that for years so she wasn't worried. On exactly 12:00 am October 31, twenty-one years ago on the night of a blood moon she was attacked in an alley by a vampire. No one is quite sure what happened but a store owner interupted this attack and called an ambulance. Later that night, my mother dying and the doctors had to make a choice whether to save me or my mother. They chose me. I had a normal life from that point until i reached the age of 13. My birthday came on another bloodmoon that year and i started to change. I attack my older brother Eddie. I didn't know why I just did it and i couldn't stop myself. Some kinda of way my father managed to get me under control. They did a purification ritual on me. Mierda! What ever they did to me hurt like hell. The resulting side effects of what they did is that i can not drink another being's blood, I don't have the blood hunger as bad as another vampeal might, my blood is toxic to another vampire (its like holy water now), and i am still technically alive. Before i go any futher i have to make something very clear. I am not sure how much vampire blood i have in my body, that is why i say i am half. I could be more. I don't know what happened to my mother's body. It disappeared not long after i was born so she could be a vampire now. (so get of my case Aylith) My father raised me to not hate other people in general. Sure i could tell he was bitter about losing his wife to vampires but there was nothing he could do about that. He taught me that humans will hate me for what i am. Lucky me. You shit heads will never understand what i am but i'll over look that for now.
They took my father from me when i was 18. By they i mean the vampires. I don't really understand why but they did. He was really sick and in the hospital. He sent me out of the room to get some thing for him. Caramba, why did i leave? I smelled the vampire why didn't i just turn around then. But you can't change the past. My father was a holy man and they couldn't drink his blood so they killed him the hard way instead. I'll hate them forever for that. I will make them all pay for what they did to him. |
