Vannessa Josephina Lionheart was a sixteen year old Vampire who was turned two days ago. She was scared and in pain, she wanted to run away from it but didn't know how to. She was wandering in the woods, thinking about what had happened. All she knew was that someone had bit her and he had fangs, was he a bloodsucker? Like the ones her village had talked about? She didn't know, but if she was one too, she'd be killed by er own people. Vannessa collapsed, too weak to continue which scared her. Was she dying? She didn't know and as too scared to think about it.
I drink the blood of the living, drain the life from their souls. I am very strong, fast, and amazing. But I don't like to brag too much, being a Vampire is amazing and I can kick anyone's butt. Not all of us are evil, but I might be.
(This is for roleplay, DON'T JUDGE ME)