The Vampires attack. , a short story by Maryy12. Date added: 2011-04-22. Times viewed: 815.
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Prologue--
Hi my name is Mary Frontena, and I am going to tell you my story, but first I have some information for you. Do you believe in Vampires and werewolves? If so then you will really like this story; because, I’m a vampire, or also called bloodsucker.. There are many myths about us, but they are not true. I am very religious, and really energetic. Everyone of my friends have a power, and I have one, but you will find out soon. I am also very weird.... I don’t like being out in the sun, but us vampires can. My friends are crazy, and you will learn more bout them later. We also call the werewolves the nobodies, because we hate saying werewolves...Anyways, are you ready for the story? OK!
Chapter 1
I sat on my couch watching tv. “Mary!!!” Cole, my best friend, yelled as he ran into my house like always. “What!?? Why do you always bust into the freakin’ door?” I yelled back to him. He laughed and pulled me up and dragged me outside. “AH!!!! Why!” I said hiding my face from the sun. “Because you must get out of your house, and your friends want to see you before we all get into a big argument with the nobodies....” Cole spoke softly as he pulled me down the street. “Well, at least let me go home and change!! I’m in my freakin’ pajama’s” I whined. Just let me go!, I thought. I tried pulling, but I am not as strong as him. “AHHH MARY!!!” He screamed as he fell to his knees. “Told you to let go, but you don’t wanna listen. You got hurt. AWHHH I’M SORRY” I faked cried.
He cried on the floor; while, I went and got dressed in a black dress that went down to my knees and slipped on my converses and put my makeup on. I also teased my hair and laughed. “Looking good Love.” A voice said. I jumped, because I never really heard that voice; since, seventh grade after the fight we had. “Derek?? Why are you here?” I asked as I turned to face him. In seventh grade he turned from the sweetest guy to a big ugly jerk that treated me and my friends badly.
“Yes dear. Oh because the door was open and had a nice big sign saying DEREK PLEASE ENTER!” He laughed. I rolled my eyes and tried to walk pass him. “Oh, where do you think your going?” He asked me as he grabbed my arm and pulled me back into the bathroom. “Outside and to my friends house.” I replied evily. He laughed and shrugged. “Now your not.” I concentrated and pushed my power on him, yes I can harm people with just one thought. He fell to his knees and screamed. “HA!” I yelled and ran passed him. I got to the door when it suddenly just slammed shut making me fall on my butt. “HOW?” I yelled. have you forgotten my power Mary? you should know you dated me remember.?, I heard his voice in my head. I stood up and looked around. I suddenly was up against the door with Derek in front of me. “Your......fast......since....when..” I stuttered. He laughed at my uneasiness. “Mary, I was always fast, but you never knew; because, I never ran fast near you. Anyways, why I’m here is none of your business, so if I were you I would SHUT UP!” He said evilly. I concentrated, used all of my will and had him down on his knees in ten minutes. “MARY......PLEASE.....STOP........” He shouted gasping at the pain. I laughed and ran out of the house. I stopped at Cole’s house, and knocked on the door.. “COLE OPEN THE DOOR NOW!!” I yelled. He opened it slowly. “I DON’T WANNA TALK TO YOU MARY LEAVE!!” He yelled and slammed the door in my face. I started crying.. “I’M BEING ATTACKED BY DEREK, AND YOU DON’T WANT TO HELP ME!?!?! FINE!” I yelled back and started walking away. He opened the door and sighed. “WHAT IS HE AFTER YOU? AND WHY SHOULD I TAKE YOU IN, YOU GOT AWAY FROM HIM FINE.” He yelled at me. I stopped and stood there.
“YEAH I DID THIS TIME... I AM WEAK NOW.. I HAD TO USE EVERYTHING I HAVE. NOW YOU CAN GO DO WHATEVER YOU WANT!!! I DON’T SEE WHY YOU HATE ME NOW. I WENT AND CHANGED...!” I yelled in one breathe. “AND BESIDE I DON’T SEE YOU HELPING ANYMORE.. I LOVED YOU!!! BUT NOT NO MORE!!” I ran off into the woods behind Cole’s house. I kept running till I reached the river. I jumped over it, and ran to the cabin Cole and I found in eighth grade.
I went inside and sat in the bedroom on the bed. We put the bed in there in case we wanted to get away from drama or just plain out life itself. I laid on the bed crying, when I heard footsteps. “WHOSE THERE?? WHAT DO YOU WANT?!” I screamed so loud that my voice was going out. “I just...” He stopped walking and talking. I sat up. “who are you?” I asked softly. I turned on the light stand next to the bed. I gasped. “Mary?” He said. “Cole?” He was all bloody. I stood up and walked over to him. “H........how..??” I stuttered trying not to cry, but I failed miserably. I walked over to him, and brought him to the bed. “Please...Don’t.....Tell....Me...That......Derek.....Did.....This...” I cried loudly.
“Mary...Please...Don’t...Cry..I...Am...Fine..I....Am.Sorry...I..Didn’t..Listen...To.. You..”Cole stuttered and slowly passed out on the bed. I screamed and fell to my knee. you better be here outside, Derek’s voice was in my head.. I went and locked all the doors. When I walked back into the room, Cole was Sitting and looking at our pictures. “Mary Do you come here a lot?” I nodded. “Yea. Things aren’t what they seem anymore. I may be happy at school and all, but really I am just under a lot of pressure.” I said and walked to the bed and sat next to him. “I didn’t know. What you said to me. About loving me?” I nodded. “I didn’t know you did. I loved you too, but I guess it’s too late now.” He said. “Too late?” I asked. “How?” I looked at him. “You said you didn’t no more.” I shook my head. “I said that then. When I saw you all crumbled up, all bruised and crying. I just realized that my Love for you won’t go away. I love you still.” I said. He kissed me right then. “I love you too Mary..” He said.
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