Dying didnt scare me. What did was the thought of never seeing my mother-SHOCKER! I never knew I was going to be scared of that. I had thought alot about death after everyone in my family, other then me and my mother, died. In the end of my thoughts I wasnt scared. I would acceped it when it came, and if it didnt, well then I would go on. But I had decided that suicied was not in any of my options, and they still wherent.

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I looked around the room. Other then me there were 2 girls and 2 guys. One of the guys was my age. He was tall with shaggy brown hair. He looked like he had been put here about a day before me. All 5 of us looked pale, skinny, thirsty, hungry and tired. He was wearing a black t-shirt, and dark blue swim shorts. He didnt have shoes. Now that I thought about it, neither did I...neither did any of us!

They guy saw me staring at him and walked over to where I was sitting.

"Is there something weird about me?" He asked sitting next to me. I was sitting next to the bars of the cage in a corner.

I didnt awser. But I did shake my head.

"So why does that guy come and talk to you every 3 hours?" He asked "And what the hell do you talk about?"

I shrugged.

He sighed with annoyence. Whe all had little patients, which means I didnt have the patients to not talk to him already.

"I ask questions and he anwsers them! At first all I did was spit at him and tell him to let me go but he wont. Then I asked him why he wanted me. Was it just a random pick? He tolled me it wasnt. 2 pick weak ones and 3 pick ones they think are strong and 'worthy' of becoming a vampire. And by ones I mean us." He loocked schooked. Apparently the peopel who made us half didnt explain it to us.

"I...Didnt know that."

"Yeah. And I was one of those 3, the 2 girls are the weak ones that they whant us to kill. To me it would seem they've been feeders. Marckus said that they give us 2 feeder, meaning there the ones were supposto kill. But there aloud to becaume vampires to. As long as they ask. But they seem to weak to even throw a punch."

He laughed. "I think we all are."

I must of had a pissed off look on my face now because he looked a little scared. "LIKE HELL I AM!!!" I got up.

"What?" He asked

"Hey whats you name?" I asked him

"Jasson? You?"

"Elizabeth Lerest. Hey, Ill give you 3 choises. 1.Die. 2.escape. And 3.Becaume a vampire. Which do you chosse?"

"Ummm. I dont want to die or becaume a vampire. But how the hell would we escape?!" he wispered

I grinned. "Simple. I becaume the vampire and get us out!" I wispered my last two comments so the gards that were there wouldnt hear us.

"WHAT!" he shouted. In that instent I shuved him up to the wall.

"Shut up!" I hissed. I let him go. "Its you or me. And if you dont I will. I want out. And if that means becauming a vampire and getting others out. Then thats what Ill do!" I was tiered of being the pissed off kid who didnt talk. It was hard not talking and I always did like to talk. "Now, Im gonna kill the sick feeder."

"How can you tell she's sick?"

"Look at her face. Her nose is red, her eyes are blotchy, her skin is paler then all of are's and  she keeps snising. If you dont whant to see me kill her then look away."

He did. And then I made my move on the girl. I walked up. Both girls looked at me. I smacked the one I didnt whant and she kinda flew away. The sick girl screamed and the guards looked at us with antisapation. I guess wanting to see a fight. I grabbed the girl by the throwte and pulled her up to my eye level. I was tall so she was hanging and choking. I slamed her against the wall and she whent out cold. Then I broke her neck. I didnt want her to be awake when I killed her.

I didnt need a knife. I could do it with my teeth. But that could make her a mess and I wanted to show I had a little respect for her.

I walked over to the guards and glared. "KNIFE!" I screamed and they gave me one. I walked back over to her and grabbed her wrist and cut it. BLood started to pore out and I started to drink it. Strangely I had always loved the taste of blood. When ever my sister had cut herself, accidently, she would let me drink her blood. Id do it to myself to. I know it sounds weird but we were realy close so it wasnt for us.

As I drank I felt my body tingle then everything when black.