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Master's Story ch 6Chapter 6: The hunt
Covila's Point of view
I walked into the forest with Mestre following close behind.
"Where are going?" Mestre asked jogging behind me.
"To town." I said taking his hand.
"Why?" He asked.
"To hunt." I said walking faster.
"Uh, can you like slow down a little?" He asked trying to stop me. I continued to go faster and faster until I started to run.
Covila started move even faster. I felt my feet come off the ground and the wind blow through my hair. Then we stopped. I bumped into Covila and saw the town. It was huge with tall buildings. The roads were crowded with people. Covila started to walk towards the town. I followed her. I felt the urge to bite. My God what am I turning into?
We walked through the town until the crowd started to thin. There were women standing on street corners wearing skirts that barely covered their womanhood and tops that exposed most of their chests.
"What the hell are we doing here?" I asked Covila as she walked up to one of the
Master's Story ch 5Chapter 5: A new awakening
"Daddy! Please help me! Daddy where are you? DADDY!" Hope screamed as Vanessa stabbed the knife through her delicate chest and tore her apart.
"HOPE!" I yelled. My eyes popped open and I sat up. I was sweating and I was breathing fast. I could not feel my heart racing. I looked around the room and saw that I was still in the castle. It all came back to me. The screaming, the blood, the bite, the sunlight, Covila, and Hopes cries for help.
"Look who's finally awake. So how'd you sleep?" I saw Covila sitting next to me holding a glass filled with a crimson substance.
"Here, drink this." Covila said holding up the glass.
"What is it?" I asked taking it.
"Just drink, it will make you stronger."
I put my lips on the rim of the glass and started to drink it. It was sweet. I drank the entire glass. Covila took the glass and placed it on a table next to the bed.
"What the hell was that?" I asked wanting more.
"Blood." Covila said standing up. I felt my stomach do a b
Master's Story ch 4Chapter 4: A new member to the world of vampires
I walked out into the cold, unforgiving night weeping over the death of my child. God dammit; if only I never came back. I should have stayed in that shitty little cabin I woke up in and never thought about coming back when I saw how much I changed.
"I'm sorry Mestre, but you cannot undo what is meant to be." I saw Covila sitting in a tree in front of me.
"What do you mean what is meant to be?" I asked punching the tree. "I was supposed to become a blood sucking monster and lose everything I care about?!"
"I'm sorry, but even I do not know. Everything happens for a reason you know." Covila said. I looked up at the tree and saw that she gone. I felt something tap my shoulder. I looked and saw Covila.
"What could possibly be the reason as to why I became a monster and lost my only child?!" I yelled. "There is no reason for this to happen you stupid, blood sucking cow!"
Master's Story Ch 3Chapter 3: Death
I walked through the dark woods. I saw everything as though it were high noon. (My God what is happening to me?) I saw my house at the edge of the forest. I walked up to the door and opened it. I saw my wife sitting at the table crying. I closed that door and she looked up me.
"Who the hell are you and where's my husband?" She cried standing up. Oh God I knew she wouldn't recognize me.
"Vanessa, my love, it's me, Mestre." I said walking over to her.
"N- No you're not. My husband has blonde hair and blue eyes and a scar on his left cheek." She said backing away.
"Vanessa, it's me. I-I was bitten by a vampire." I said hanging my head. Vanessa eyes widened and she stepped closer to me. She placed her hand on my chest.
"Mestre what happened to you? You have no heart beat and you're so-so cold." She said backing away.
"I-I was bitten by a vampire." I repeated. Vanessa took a knife off the counter and started to walk towards Hope's room.
"W-What the hell are doing?" I asked
AerosolIt has been a day and a half since the crash, and I have found a cabin. In some ways, this is a relief. I don’t know if I could face another night on the mountain without shelter. Outside, a fire does no good: the heat simply travels upwards. However, this place also raises some difficult questions. I estimate that I’ve put eight miles between myself and the crash site. I don’t know if this will be enough. It Saving...
occurs to me that I don’t really know anything.
The survival manual recommends staying with the plane. It explains that this affords the best chance of rescue. It explains that the wreckage offers warmth and shade. It explains that seventy percent of pilots who stay are located within three days, while seventy percent of those who leave are
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