"Get in," a gruff voice said opening the shot gun door. I hoped in.
"Whats up boss?" I asked in a cheery voice. Out of all the vampires i was the youngest. only ten years made and i had very little control of myself for five of those years.
The vampire next to me was much older. I had no idea how old but he had been here longer then the concept of vampires.
"I need you to do something for me," he said looking at me with such disgust. I new the look. I wasn't even supposed to be alive let alone a vampire.
I had been on my death bed dying from a gun shot to the hart, when out of no were and girl comes into my hospital room asking if i wanted to live. I told her that of course i did, next thing i new i was waking up in a dark room and the girl dead beside me.
I took me months to find out what i was, to find my own kind. i liver as an animal killing and doing what i could to live. But when i did find my kind they taught me how to feed without killing and they also mentioned that there had not been a new vampire in over two century's.
Making vampires was forbidden and looked at as a form of torture. To make people live forever was the worst punishment a vampire could think of and for some reason i was punished.
"What you got in mind boss?" I asked trying to keep the ignorant tone to my voice. I didn't want him to think of me as a threat. I needed to keep this job. I needed to get close to the other vampires. I needed to have them trust me. So i could kill them all.
