THE STRANGER
All my life I've waited for someone...
All I wanted was someone to love and care for a reason to be alive but I'm not. My pale skin and cold hands with the thrist of blood in my throat compels me to hurt the ones I love. The only way is to remain hidden, away from people I love the most. There has to be a way to see them again...
I wasn't always this way I was born a human. My adopted parents William and Miranda always wanted a child. Desperation got the best of them, when they made a mistake that couldn't be undone. I was just a child growing up they were the best parents any one could ask for. I was so happy living in the best way possible in a wealthy respected and honored family. All of France knew the names that made history scientist they were. My life changed when I stumbled upon the study lab located in the mansion where we lived. All of my parents work were conducted at home and little did I know they were very dangerous. I ended up playing with a needle that contained animal blood which affected me in the worse possible ways. My parent's couldn't detect anything until it was already to late. I was already in transition I felt differently but never paid any attention. I would do things of a regular child not knowing what I was becoming. One strange morning the house maid came into the room to wake me, I was supposed to attend school that day but when she opened the curtains I felt as if I was on fire the burn was so intense I screamed. My parents who were in the other room heard my screaming and immediately rushed into my room, they questioned the maid as to what had happened but she couldn't answer their questions. She was immediately asked to leave the mansion. My parents rushed me to the hospital as quickly as possible but not even the doctors knew what was wrong with me.
I was so scared lost and out of control. My eyes turned red and my teeth turned into fangs, the thirst for blood was the only thing on my mind but I didn't want to hurt anyone my parents noticed and rushed me home they locked me in my room. I could heard hear the arguments taking place in the room next door I knew something was really wrong with me. I was only a child, I got scared with the changes I never wished to hurt anyone. My parents kept me hidden trying to find ways to reverse what had happened. It took years for them to come up with a solution but unfortunately they didn't didn't have much time. The vemon I had touched was already spreading through my body it was to late for a cure. My parents did find ways to keep me from dying, they trained me to be around humans by feeding me animal blood. They would put me to bed during the day and let me stay up all night. Some days were hard on my parents when they had to sleep at night they took turns in watching me. When I turned 21 my parents felt comfortable that I could be around again I had made a lot of progress in my training over the years and now they wanted to test their theory. Dad invited a few people from work and mom invited a few neighbors to attend a party...
All I wanted was someone to love and care for a reason to be alive but I'm not. My pale skin and cold hands with the thrist of blood in my throat compels me to hurt the ones I love. The only way is to remain hidden, away from people I love the most. There has to be a way to see them again...
I wasn't always this way I was born a human. My adopted parents William and Miranda always wanted a child. Desperation got the best of them, when they made a mistake that couldn't be undone. I was just a child growing up they were the best parents any one could ask for. I was so happy living in the best way possible in a wealthy respected and honored family. All of France knew the names that made history scientist they were. My life changed when I stumbled upon the study lab located in the mansion where we lived. All of my parents work were conducted at home and little did I know they were very dangerous. I ended up playing with a needle that contained animal blood which affected me in the worse possible ways. My parent's couldn't detect anything until it was already to late. I was already in transition I felt differently but never paid any attention. I would do things of a regular child not knowing what I was becoming. One strange morning the house maid came into the room to wake me, I was supposed to attend school that day but when she opened the curtains I felt as if I was on fire the burn was so intense I screamed. My parents who were in the other room heard my screaming and immediately rushed into my room, they questioned the maid as to what had happened but she couldn't answer their questions. She was immediately asked to leave the mansion. My parents rushed me to the hospital as quickly as possible but not even the doctors knew what was wrong with me.
I was so scared lost and out of control. My eyes turned red and my teeth turned into fangs, the thirst for blood was the only thing on my mind but I didn't want to hurt anyone my parents noticed and rushed me home they locked me in my room. I could heard hear the arguments taking place in the room next door I knew something was really wrong with me. I was only a child, I got scared with the changes I never wished to hurt anyone. My parents kept me hidden trying to find ways to reverse what had happened. It took years for them to come up with a solution but unfortunately they didn't didn't have much time. The vemon I had touched was already spreading through my body it was to late for a cure. My parents did find ways to keep me from dying, they trained me to be around humans by feeding me animal blood. They would put me to bed during the day and let me stay up all night. Some days were hard on my parents when they had to sleep at night they took turns in watching me. When I turned 21 my parents felt comfortable that I could be around again I had made a lot of progress in my training over the years and now they wanted to test their theory. Dad invited a few people from work and mom invited a few neighbors to attend a party...