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What I've Done CH3 The BattleThe man at the front of the neighborhood gives me 6 pounds of wood for mom's 20 dollars. That's a fair deal. I trudge home when more snow begins to fall. I stop to yell to the heavens, "YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?! I just wanna go home
" the street lights flicker off. PER-FECT, "ARE YOU REALLY DOING THIS TO TICK ME OFF!?""I find it actually quite funny." I freeze. One streetlight turns on, revealing a husky figure covered in a black cloak. A second figure spawns from behind.The second whispers to the first, "That's some nice firewood.""You're not getting any!!" I shout, defending my wagon.They chuckle, "not THAT firewood." They creep closer but the icy wind blows back their hoods revealing monstrous, bloody, purple disgust. I open my mouth to scream but they're quicker to cover it. I flail my arms and kick my legs in attempt to free myself, but they push my face to the snow-caked pavement and pin back my arms and legs.Then I hear a chuckle."Don't you think harassment
What I've Done CH 2: RewindREWIND: 1 YEAR PRIOR; CHRISTMAS EVE"ELITRIA LILIUM THOMPSON! YOU BETTER GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE NOW!!" read the text on my phone. It's Christmas Eve and my WHOLE family is packed in our little 2 story cottage. I begged mom to let me go with Amanda to her Christmas party but she said no, as usual.I text back, "I am NOT going down there." Anyone in their right minds would've stayed home and waited for Santa. Not my family. Its two days full of bad fruit cake, 'BONDING' time with my 6 year old cousins and crappy TV specials.What I wouldn't give to be with Amanda.The phone buzzes, speak of the devil. "HEY GURLL! Sorry you couldn't come with! The ski lodge is 2 fun! !!""I bet.." I text back, I guess I'd rather take the "Christmas cheer" instead of my best friend bragging. I slip on a skirt and a red blouse and slide down the stairs. Mom says it's not lady-like, Eli says it's the funnest toy in the house.Correction, full name tonight: ELITRIA. Ugghhh, who came up with
What I've DoneI'm cursed. With what, you ask, a small portion of vampire blood that spreads through you like fire, if you ask AGAIN, the answer will be it isn't fun at ALL.Nobody recognizes a vampire from a crowd. I mean, how could you? It's impossible! We blend right in and you never notice us. You're a bunch of ignorant hypocrites. Maybe hypocrite isn't the correct word, but let me say it this way: If you're afraid of blood or you want to sparkle, DO NOT BE A VAMPIRE. It's a job, you've got to hide every little thing and come up with an alibi for the smallest things like having allergies to your perfume/cologne when you really smell their blood.I've exposed us. I am a backstabber and a cheat.These were my only thoughts that day on stage.He grabs my shoulder, "Eli, you can't do this. You're going to get yourself killed and I won't stand by that!"I moved his hand, "You promised, though. You promised in front of everyone that I'D be your assistant since
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1x6 The Monster in the ThroneThe shadowy night peered through the stained-glass window, casting a glow off of 1's throne, as it did every night over the fullest of moons. 1 could not bring himself to sleep; it was only him and the flickering of the candle in 6's room- oh and of course 6 was awake, it seemed like the poor boy never went to sleep, but even so, the room was so quiet and lonesome that 1 could hear his sighs echo across the walls.But it's not like 6 felt any different. He was lonely too but he was also shy. He was afraid if he even slightly hummed that it would set 1 off, but honestly, 1 wouldn't care. He'd rather 6's humming than this disturbing silence.Without light, the throne room was dark and haunting even with the shadowy stained-glass, essence lingering over 1's head.But all silence was to be broken.Being as 6 was, behavior like such was to be expected (you'll see.). 1's focus was fading in and out, dozing off but becoming alert the next. Dozing off then waking up to see 6 in front of him si