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Rated: E · Fiction · Death · #1960979
A vampire having her first kill
         Her lime green eyes peered around the dark oak wood of a beautiful tree. Don’t do it Emi Lyn, not yet! She thought as the creature gracefully walked by. I must have it; the thoughts clouded her thinking process. Wait for it to lie down, it’s more relaxed. Emi coaxed herself.
         Emi watched the animal slowly graze upon the grass. She started to get frustrated, who has the patience for this? She thought in a whiny tone. Emi sat on a nearby rock thinking if she didn’t pay attention, then it would do, as she wanted.
         The brown, beautiful, creature finally began to relax as it lied down on the ground. Emi was more than ready to have her first real taste. She knew it must have been heavenly. The smell would fill her nose making her come alive. Her eyes widened and she ran to the tree to watch as it fell asleep.
         Emi walked very slowly towards the animal, she rubbed its head. Stay asleep handsome. She thought as she grabbed the antlers. She kissed the forehead. Slowly she lowered her head to his neck. Don’t lose control! You don’t want to make a mess out of all this! She thought as her pale hands got a better grip on the antlers.
         Emi’s mouth slowly caressed the deer’s neck; it’s brown fur tickling her, until she found the vein. Her eyes closed in ecstasy as she sunk her teeth into the beautiful flesh. The warm feeling entered her body. It was like no other. Her eyes shot open at the very taste.
         Thoughts of Emi’s past came running through her head. When she was human, the taste of blood was metallic. Now, it tastes sweet, like a chocolate chip cookie in the human world. Finally, she thought. The tastes making her close her eyes once again. She was in a trance. Emi Lyn finally got up, feeling a bit of remorse for the poor deer, but feeling pure greatness for herself.
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