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Rated: 13+ · Short Story · Death · #1106164
A witch becomes friends with a gothic outcast. It turns into a bloody mess.
Once there was a witch named Olivia. She always behaved and never wanted

anything... Of coarse, for such a girl there has to be s dark side. Her hidden secret

was that she was a witch, and ate on mortal flesh.

She lived before in a village in India called New Castle. She moved to a little town

called Dellik.

She didn't have house or a bed or anything, the only thing she posessed was a

broom, in which she traveled on.

Although she was poor, Dellik High School let her become one of the members of

there community.

On her first day of school everyone was talking of a gothic girl from India. But

there was one kid, named Derek. He was a gothic outcast and everyone hated him

because they believed that he did witchcraft.

He had no friends. Olivia, being the nice girl she is, said hi to him, seeing that he

may be goth, but he was extremely hansom. He had deffinate features, like his lips,

large and red as roses, unless (of course) he was wearing jet-black lipstick.

He tried not to look at her because he was shy. After about two minutes of

awkward silence, he walked away.

In a couple of weeks they became friends.

One night as Derek was asleep in his bed, black sheets covering him from head

to toe and the breeze twirled and made the ground quiver, a dark figure arose in the

corner.

It was Olivia. She had come to make Derek her dinner. Considering that they were

friends, she decided that she would put him in a spell so that he wouldn't feel

anything when she devoured him.

after she cast her spell, she noticing that he was awake, and she disapeared into

the shadow of the corner. The spell wouldn't work unless he was asleep first, so

she would have to eat some other day. "But," she wondered, "what will the effect of

the spell be when someone is awake?"

The next morning Derek lay there, asleep. his alarm was broken and he didn't

wake up. The sun's light seeped through the black curtains and burned him and he

awoke in pain.

That day he wore black pants, a black shirt, a black beanie, and mascara, trying

to deflect sunlight from his newly fragile skin.

That day Derek was thirsty. All day he tried to quench his thirst. But it was no use.

Just after his lunch, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. There he saw

what seemed to be a person with a razor in a hand. The persons left hand was only

held on by a strand of skin.

Derek was dizzy. He couldn't think. The next thing he knew, he was on the body

drinking the blood from his neck.

When he was finished, he said aloud to himself, "What am I?"

The only person that could understand was Olivia. She was at lunch,(the school

provided lunch for her).

He ran towards the door, and zoomed down the stairs. He went into the lunch

room and found her.

She immediately saw the blood on his shirt, and asked "What did you do?!"

She took his hand and they ran to his house.

When they got there, Olivia took out a knife, and started to come closer.

But now, Derek was a vampire, and was

astonishingly fast. He jumped out of the window, and rand to his uncles house (his

uncle was renovating). He gathered all the supplies he could find and ran away,

never seeing anyone again, except for the occasional meal.
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