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bed. I was hallucinating again, but I was done hallucinating . I got up and ran to my vehicle and took off.
     
    “FUCK!” I screamed. I was out of vampire blood. I was a junkie, I was trash, but I was skinny.
     
    I was driving like a maniac and refused to be fat ever again! I needed to find a vampire and fast.
     
    I drove to a bar about an hour away. I was hoping to score some vampire blood. I walked into the bar and I was being looked at by almost everyone, even other skanks like me.
     
    I was asked by the bartender when the last time I ate was? I laughed at him. I noticed two male vampires in the bar checking me out.
     
    I approached them and asked them if they wanted to go for a ride and they accepted. First I was drinking heavily and dancing like a whore in the night club.
     
    I went in the back and did cocaine.
     
    I asked one of the vampires if I could have some of their blood and I offered them money. He accepted and we got in my vehicle and drove off.
     
    I was driving like a wild girl. The vampire asked me to stop but I kept driving as fast as I could and I was laughing hysterically…
     
    The vampire grabbed the wheel and told me to slow down but I was so high I didn’t know any better.
     
    I obviously lost control of the vehicle and was in a roller over accident. The vampire was dead. I blacked out.
     
    I suddenly opened my eyes. I was in a coma for a month.
     
    I had gained all my weight back. I was fat as can be. I was approached by police and questioned.
     
    A month after that I was forced to rehab. Day after day I had to listen to people with their problems. One night, I ran away from rehab.
     
    I started prostituting myself for money. I made enough money in a month to last a year. I was a good fucking whore.
     
    I knew how to suck cock and ride just the way men wanted. I did everything from anal to you don’t want to know. I was hooked on drugs again, hung over and a mess.
     
    I month later I scored vampire blood and I was down to my skinny self again, and was lost. I managed to buy a gun for protection.
     
    I was dealing my vampire blood to fat asses again. One night I was out of control. Two fat bitches tried to jack my vampire blood.
     
     
     
     
     
    They held me at knifepoint . Two hundred bucks a pop was my street price. As they walked away I shot them both in the back and one of them in the head. I grabbed the blood and ran.
     
    The cops were nearby and I was being chased. I got in my new vehicle and drove off in high speed chase.
     
    The cops shot at me but missed. I drove top speed in the middle of a long highway.
     
    Eventually I drove off into the field to av oid the cops and they followed. I was a fugitive. I was so high I couldn’t even see clearly.
     
    I could see there was a cliff in front of me.
     
    At the bottom of the cliff was a river . I wasn’t going to be taken alive. I wanted to die.
     
    The edge of the cliff was near. I drove at top speed and I was suddenly in the air. I thought I was in heaven then the vehicle started going downwards.
     
    It was darkness below. I plunged into the river and was so high I didn’t even feel myself plunging through glass of my vehicle.
     
    It was still night. I opened my eyes and found myself on the shore, far away from where I landed. I could not move.
     
    All I could do was stare at the stars in the clear sky.
     
    I was waiting for the cops to find me. But I knew they would find me dead. I was weak and bleeding to death.
     
    I thought I would not see the sunrise again.
     
    I kept passing out then waking up again. I opened my eyes and my eye sight was blurry.
     
    I must have been close to death.
     
    A man’s face hovered over mine. It was a very handsome face, like a dream.
     
    The man had wavy black hair, green eyes, and was fit. The man asked me what my name was. “Emma.” I whispered. He introduced himself as Jared.
     
    He told me that I was going to die, and that he could help me. He lashed out his fangs at