I am Mrs.Vani, my job is to murder any vampire that comes my way. I was raised to do this, murder off any vampire I see. They murder humans with no puso no soul! They are evil, and do not deserve to be on this earth.
It is a cold dark night. I am wearing my V-neck sweater. This way I can atract some un-desired attention to my neck. The stars are barly showing. "Hi!" Gotcha! I turn around....it is a vampire I can tell immideatly because they smell like blood, and are very pale, I am trained to tell the differce between pale humans, and dead-skin white vampires. "Hello..." I drag off. I pull out a wooden stake and hold it to his heart. Suprised, he strats to run away, and I run after him, now thats how you can really tell, Bampira run, himans stay, scared or pass out because they know they can't escape, Bampira run because they think no one can catch up. He slams up against a pader and gets knocked out. I decide to take this opritunity to see why Bampira are the cruel killers they are.
I drag his lifeless body over tomy house, and down into my cellar. I ties him up untill he could never ilipat enough to get out in anyway. Then I waited untill he awoke. "What the hell?" He asked as he woke up. "I'm going to kill you! But first I want to know why YOU kill so many people! Thats aweful!" "You have no idea how hypocritical that sounds." What? Im not hypocritical sa pamamagitan ng killing something because it murders thousands! "You have no lue how hard this is do you?" He asks me. "HOW CAN IT BE HARD?" I shouted at him "YOU JUST MURDER PEOPLE AND YOU LIVE FOREVER!" "You don't get it do you? We can never see the sunlight again! We are cold and empty. We HAVE to kill people! Do you think we enjoy that? Do you think I LIKE that I can never have a realtionship? That I have to watch everyone around me die? That I've been in the great depression and world war two and so on? Do you think I LIKE THIS?" The tanong brought me to shock. Never have I ever noticed that. They don;t like hurting others? I now take a look at the vampire. he is scared, human like with a cold tone, he is sad, and almost crying. He does not want to die he does not want to live. He is stuck. He is helpless.....And I have been doing this for several years and have not noticed the need and worry of the vampire. I have not seen their humans side. I reached over, and untied him. He looked at me questioning himself. I opened the door and allowed him to leave. "Thank you." I hear him say quietly. "No." I start. "Thank you." I watch him walk out.
Bampira are not evil. And they have just enough right to live as we do. They just want to survive. And they have to put up with worse things than you imagine. They are beautiful, and madami human like than they get credit for. They just are misunderstood. All you need is to re-examine them to get it. They are just like people in so many ways...they used to be humans, they have human feeling. I am no longer a vampire hunter. I study them now. Because they are interesting, I now write stories about them and am a famed author....but I'd never hurt a vampire....even if one tried to hurt me.
It is a cold dark night. I am wearing my V-neck sweater. This way I can atract some un-desired attention to my neck. The stars are barly showing. "Hi!" Gotcha! I turn around....it is a vampire I can tell immideatly because they smell like blood, and are very pale, I am trained to tell the differce between pale humans, and dead-skin white vampires. "Hello..." I drag off. I pull out a wooden stake and hold it to his heart. Suprised, he strats to run away, and I run after him, now thats how you can really tell, Bampira run, himans stay, scared or pass out because they know they can't escape, Bampira run because they think no one can catch up. He slams up against a pader and gets knocked out. I decide to take this opritunity to see why Bampira are the cruel killers they are.
I drag his lifeless body over tomy house, and down into my cellar. I ties him up untill he could never ilipat enough to get out in anyway. Then I waited untill he awoke. "What the hell?" He asked as he woke up. "I'm going to kill you! But first I want to know why YOU kill so many people! Thats aweful!" "You have no idea how hypocritical that sounds." What? Im not hypocritical sa pamamagitan ng killing something because it murders thousands! "You have no lue how hard this is do you?" He asks me. "HOW CAN IT BE HARD?" I shouted at him "YOU JUST MURDER PEOPLE AND YOU LIVE FOREVER!" "You don't get it do you? We can never see the sunlight again! We are cold and empty. We HAVE to kill people! Do you think we enjoy that? Do you think I LIKE that I can never have a realtionship? That I have to watch everyone around me die? That I've been in the great depression and world war two and so on? Do you think I LIKE THIS?" The tanong brought me to shock. Never have I ever noticed that. They don;t like hurting others? I now take a look at the vampire. he is scared, human like with a cold tone, he is sad, and almost crying. He does not want to die he does not want to live. He is stuck. He is helpless.....And I have been doing this for several years and have not noticed the need and worry of the vampire. I have not seen their humans side. I reached over, and untied him. He looked at me questioning himself. I opened the door and allowed him to leave. "Thank you." I hear him say quietly. "No." I start. "Thank you." I watch him walk out.
Bampira are not evil. And they have just enough right to live as we do. They just want to survive. And they have to put up with worse things than you imagine. They are beautiful, and madami human like than they get credit for. They just are misunderstood. All you need is to re-examine them to get it. They are just like people in so many ways...they used to be humans, they have human feeling. I am no longer a vampire hunter. I study them now. Because they are interesting, I now write stories about them and am a famed author....but I'd never hurt a vampire....even if one tried to hurt me.
