Can I, a vampire love?

Emma is my name. I'm 125 years old but I look 17 , black as midnight long straight hair, pale as moonlight skin, crystal blue eyes. I'm going to teach you how to play a game, a game called love. I bet you are wondering how am I 125 and not dead? You guessed it I'm living a lonely life of a vampire, I died at 17. I'v never actually believed in loving but all had to change. I wondered the cold black night, watching, hunting, preying. I was looking at the floor only for someone to bump into me.
"oww," I groaned.
"I'm sorry," The peson spoke.
"Ah, watch where you're going next time." I yell, flashing my pearl white fangs. As my eyes adjust to the night light I notice a 17/18 year old boy. Dark brown chocolate shaggy hair, bright green eyes, peachy colour skin not really pale but slightly pale.
"Are you new here?" He questions.
"yeah, I move around alot," I mumble.
I didn't feel need to bite his neck. I strangly wanted to let him go.
"So I take it you left school?" He finally says.
"Yeah," I camly reply.
I pushed him rudely out of the way and continued walking with my head down. I could sense him watching me as I walked into the night. I new for a fact I couldn't see him ever again, I'llturn to dust if I step out into the daylight.
I miss the daylight.WhenI was 7 I usedto always go out and play in the parkand picking the flowers. My stomach suddenly grumbled, I placed my hand on it and smirked. Feeding time, I thought. I noticed the boy walk back into small cottege like house he must live here. I noticed an amimalgrowling, I chased itas fast as ligthing. I caught theanimal and pierced my fangs into it's neck.


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