Post by Gamergirlofgotham on Jul 17, 2011 17:57:26 GMT -5
You see a blood red book laying on a table in the green house, it looks old and battered with water damage and blood stains.
Dear journal
Mother says I need to keep entries in you, she says some things are gonna happen in my life, and I will need to confide them to something that will never Judge me. Not sure what she means. She also said to end each entry like this.
Cale Tucker, age 8
This next page is written rushed and deep, as if angry amd is riddled with tear stains
Dear Journal
THEY KILLED HIM! THEY FUCKING KILLED HIM! Some horrible people from mothers family came in the middle of the night AND KILLED HIM! Mother feels NOTHING. She just GOES through the motions like NOTHING has changed, but she has..........today she struck me for the first time, It stung........I hope this does not continue.
Cale tucker age 8
This page has even more stains on it, and is written lightly...as if the person writing was fearful to make a sound
Dear Journal,
Mother lost her temper again.........I have a feeling it should hurt more when you break a bottle of scotch over a small childs head. Oh god....here she comes...........I have to go
Cale Tucker Age 8.......I think
This page is written with even more anger than the previous entry
Dear Journal,
THAT BITCH! Guess what!? I Guess im one of those FUCKING BLOOD SUCKERS! THATS why I wasnt allowed to go to school! Or play with other children! Mother didnt want my powers to pop up, I guess since im a "pureblood" , pfftttt, they could pop up at any time. Those fuckers that killed my father were from mothers family, they didint like him becuase he was some fucking ROYAL vampire or some SHIT! UGHH!I Cant fucking take this! I have put up with the crazy bitches shit for YEARS, and now I find out im some fucking leach! Fuck that..........it ends tonight...
Cale tucker Final day!
The page ends with a splatter of blood and a new entry begins on the next page
Dear Journal,
Well that went fucking BRILLIANTLY, note to self, if trying to escape a vampire, dont fucking slit your wrist, she smelled the blood before I was even dizzy. Im on fucking suicide watch now. She beat the living fuck out of me when she stopped the bleeding........im out of here
Cale tucker......I dont fucking care how old I am anymore
Dear Journal,
Its been a few months, I was able to get away, Im on a boat right now, Im going to find a hunter, I guess they are the only ones who can kill us.....If I have my way this is my last entry.
Dear Journal,
I found these people, a sister and a brother. Megera and Dimitri, they said they knew what I was going through, and could help me, I dont know if I trust them, but something Dimitri said made me feel compelled to go with them.....I hope this is smart.
This entry seems calmer, as if the writer has found peace
Dear Journal,
Sorry I havent written in a while! Ive been getting moved in and comfortable here, Meg and Dimitri are GREAT! They have agreed to raise me and train me, I guess since Im a pureblood Im gonna come in handy to them. Im so happy, maybe this vampire stuff wont suck so much.....
Dear Journal,
Ive found my powers! Im a seduction vampire! hahaha I guess I can manipulate lust and make people lust after me. Ahahahahah you shoulda seen Dimitris face when I used it on him on accident. His face was bright red and he was twitching ahahahahahahahahahahaha Im going to love it here
Dear Journal,
We have a fledgling, his name is Jim, Dimitri is going to turn him by letting him drink his blood. I dont like this, Im going with him, I dont want him getting hurt.
Dear Journal
Well I was right! The kid couldnt handle it, he flipped tried to drink Meg and nearly fucking ripped out Dimitris Jugular, thank god Dimitri and i were able to calm him down.........Dimitri's really hurt...........
Dear Journal,
Im in LOVE! I met the most beautiful woman! I went to the town to go shopping with meg and I saw her, katara, she was lovely, long midnight black hair, ice blue eyes and the most beautiful chocolate skin. She was so exotic and lovely, I lost myself and asked her to take a walk with me......we talked for hours. She is apperently a witch, she can manipulate water and make it do whatever she wishes.
Dear Journal,
She knows........It slipped, she knows im a vampire now, and she doesnt care! This is amazing! Im going to ask her......tonight, I even carved her a necklace, as per her tribes customs.
Dear Journal
SHE SAID YES!! WERE GOING TO GET MARRIED! Dim and Meg were so happy, Dim had this distant look in his eyes though........hu
Dear Journal
I know I havent written in a while...............................Ive been planning her funeral...................................I swear on all that is right with this world I will fucking gut that woman that claims to be my MOTHER!
Dear Journal,
I saw him..................he looks so much like her, hes beautiful.
Dear Journal
Meg says we get pets, I already know who I want, I hope I can get him.
Dear Journal
I carried him all the way here, poor thing is gonna wreak of my scent.....good, I dont want anyone to touch him, I want everyone to know hes mine.
Dear Journal
A fledgling came to us, he was scared, couldnt fully accept who he was, I volunteered to take him under my wing, allow him to drink my blood and I would train him, his change was painful, he looked so tired.......I will take care of him, I will help him tap his full potential, I will help make him the great vampire I know he will be.
Two pictures slip out of the book, one very worn and old, the other rather new.
Dear journal
Mother says I need to keep entries in you, she says some things are gonna happen in my life, and I will need to confide them to something that will never Judge me. Not sure what she means. She also said to end each entry like this.
Cale Tucker, age 8
This next page is written rushed and deep, as if angry amd is riddled with tear stains
Dear Journal
THEY KILLED HIM! THEY FUCKING KILLED HIM! Some horrible people from mothers family came in the middle of the night AND KILLED HIM! Mother feels NOTHING. She just GOES through the motions like NOTHING has changed, but she has..........today she struck me for the first time, It stung........I hope this does not continue.
Cale tucker age 8
This page has even more stains on it, and is written lightly...as if the person writing was fearful to make a sound
Dear Journal,
Mother lost her temper again.........I have a feeling it should hurt more when you break a bottle of scotch over a small childs head. Oh god....here she comes...........I have to go
Cale Tucker Age 8.......I think
This page is written with even more anger than the previous entry
Dear Journal,
THAT BITCH! Guess what!? I Guess im one of those FUCKING BLOOD SUCKERS! THATS why I wasnt allowed to go to school! Or play with other children! Mother didnt want my powers to pop up, I guess since im a "pureblood" , pfftttt, they could pop up at any time. Those fuckers that killed my father were from mothers family, they didint like him becuase he was some fucking ROYAL vampire or some SHIT! UGHH!I Cant fucking take this! I have put up with the crazy bitches shit for YEARS, and now I find out im some fucking leach! Fuck that..........it ends tonight...
Cale tucker Final day!
The page ends with a splatter of blood and a new entry begins on the next page
Dear Journal,
Well that went fucking BRILLIANTLY, note to self, if trying to escape a vampire, dont fucking slit your wrist, she smelled the blood before I was even dizzy. Im on fucking suicide watch now. She beat the living fuck out of me when she stopped the bleeding........im out of here
Cale tucker......I dont fucking care how old I am anymore
Dear Journal,
Its been a few months, I was able to get away, Im on a boat right now, Im going to find a hunter, I guess they are the only ones who can kill us.....If I have my way this is my last entry.
Dear Journal,
I found these people, a sister and a brother. Megera and Dimitri, they said they knew what I was going through, and could help me, I dont know if I trust them, but something Dimitri said made me feel compelled to go with them.....I hope this is smart.
This entry seems calmer, as if the writer has found peace
Dear Journal,
Sorry I havent written in a while! Ive been getting moved in and comfortable here, Meg and Dimitri are GREAT! They have agreed to raise me and train me, I guess since Im a pureblood Im gonna come in handy to them. Im so happy, maybe this vampire stuff wont suck so much.....
Dear Journal,
Ive found my powers! Im a seduction vampire! hahaha I guess I can manipulate lust and make people lust after me. Ahahahahah you shoulda seen Dimitris face when I used it on him on accident. His face was bright red and he was twitching ahahahahahahahahahahaha Im going to love it here
Dear Journal,
We have a fledgling, his name is Jim, Dimitri is going to turn him by letting him drink his blood. I dont like this, Im going with him, I dont want him getting hurt.
Dear Journal
Well I was right! The kid couldnt handle it, he flipped tried to drink Meg and nearly fucking ripped out Dimitris Jugular, thank god Dimitri and i were able to calm him down.........Dimitri's really hurt...........
Dear Journal,
Im in LOVE! I met the most beautiful woman! I went to the town to go shopping with meg and I saw her, katara, she was lovely, long midnight black hair, ice blue eyes and the most beautiful chocolate skin. She was so exotic and lovely, I lost myself and asked her to take a walk with me......we talked for hours. She is apperently a witch, she can manipulate water and make it do whatever she wishes.
Dear Journal,
She knows........It slipped, she knows im a vampire now, and she doesnt care! This is amazing! Im going to ask her......tonight, I even carved her a necklace, as per her tribes customs.
Dear Journal
SHE SAID YES!! WERE GOING TO GET MARRIED! Dim and Meg were so happy, Dim had this distant look in his eyes though........hu
Dear Journal
I know I havent written in a while...............................Ive been planning her funeral...................................I swear on all that is right with this world I will fucking gut that woman that claims to be my MOTHER!
Dear Journal,
I saw him..................he looks so much like her, hes beautiful.
Dear Journal
Meg says we get pets, I already know who I want, I hope I can get him.
Dear Journal
I carried him all the way here, poor thing is gonna wreak of my scent.....good, I dont want anyone to touch him, I want everyone to know hes mine.
Dear Journal
A fledgling came to us, he was scared, couldnt fully accept who he was, I volunteered to take him under my wing, allow him to drink my blood and I would train him, his change was painful, he looked so tired.......I will take care of him, I will help him tap his full potential, I will help make him the great vampire I know he will be.
Two pictures slip out of the book, one very worn and old, the other rather new.