I was sleeping with my ex a couple months ago, and we just got done making out. He bit my neck hard and I thought he was just being sexy but it hurt a lot. So I pushed him off and told him to stop. But my neck was bleeding just a little bit. So I went to sleep.
The next morning I had to go home. I walked home and I had a horrible migraine. And I didn't even want to keep my eyes open because it hurt really bad. Like needles in the back of my eyes.
When I got home I went to look in the mirror at the scratch over my neck. It wasn't like 2 bite marks it was just a scratch from where his tooth scratched deep over my skin. I was pale, and I didn't feel good at all. So I laid down. My mom walked in and noticed I didn't look well and she tried to give me some medicine but I didn't even feel like swallowing it, so I didn't even bother trying to.
I got up the next night actually and I went to the bathroom. (I always sing when I'm walking around my house) but when I tried to talk it was like a different voice. I glanced in the mirror and I was way pale, and my eyes were blood shot. I called my ex the next morning and asked him if he was sick or anything or if he had something I should know about. He said he was a vampire. Which I thought was a joke so I hung up on him not finding that funny. I thought I was deathly ill. But then I kept remembering how he hated light, always nibbled, he was fast, and he was strong. I passed those things over though.
I didn't know if I should believe him until he showed up at my house that night. He told me he was a vampire, and he wasn't joking but I still told him it wasn't funny. He told me that night he was glad I pushed him off before he actually bit me. Little did he know it was too late.
Later that month I started changing more. Paler, faster, craving blood. I never could run during the day because my ankle would sprain, but at night I run faster than usual.
I broke up with him just not too long ago. I can't forgive what he's done.
Being a vampire isn't what it's played up to be. You can't go in light for very long, it's hard to keep friends, and it's hard to do anything really.
I know it sounds hard to believe me. I didn't believe myself. I'm not 100% sure I am a vampire. That's why I posted this. I can tell you I'm fast, pale, I have a white ring around my iris, and I hate the light.
Sent in by Summer, Copyright 2009