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Creatures Lie Here

Watch As Your Brother Forgets You

I watched contently as Gerard left the cemetery, whistling a tune. I moved the coffee around in my visible hands
"Haven't seen this stuff in a while" I chuckled
I jumped down to my gravestone, my brother still didn't know. I had been following him for the past three months, he didn't know, but when you die in war you don't go to heaven, you don't go to hell. No you stay on Earth, like a shadow almost, but not quite. I was something along the lines of a vampire or a werewolf, I had to drink blood to stay, well almost completely normal, but I did get to go outside during the day. If I didn't drink blood, I would burn into nothing, my soul would be trapped in a place called LIMBO and I'd never ever live in peace. I didn't want this life, I really didn't, but I couldn't change how I died, so maybe it was a little creepy how I watched my brother grew up while I stayed somewhat younger. I turned towards my grave and looked at the words engraved in the rock
"Here Lies, Micheal James Way. Beloved Brother and Great Man"
I laughed a little, when I was "alive" I was no where close to Beloved Brother, of course Gerard loved me to pieces, but our sisters, Abigail and Grace, always hated me. They died when Gerard went to college, they died of cancer at the same time. Their graves lay next to mine, I spat at their graves. They had always been horrible to me, of course I missed them at times, but they tied me up and placed me in a boat when I was young, if Gerard hadn't been outside at the time, I would have been shark food. Ever since then I was terrified to go near large bodies of water or even pools.
"Good ridance" I scoffed
I walked out of the cemetery sniffing the air, I smelt something rather good, for my tastes anyway. I silently ran along the shadows and stopped at the wonderful smell of a coffee lover's blood, a middle aged woman was walking on the streets, alone. She was tall and rather skinny, her hair was like spun gold and her skin was perfectly pale, I snuck closer towards the lady and soon jumped out of the bushes at her, she screamed and tried to block me, but I simply dodged her efforts, I dug my teeth into her hand and felt the crimson blood rushing through my throat, I let her go and she quickly got up I shot a dart at her shoulder, it would make her forget about what had just happened to her. I stood back up and ran silently once more to the cemetery.

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Sorry haven't updated this one in a while, I've been busy with Being Crazy Just Means You're Special, hope you like new chapter
~Love, Lady Torment

Comments

oh my god i just cried

Aww this is too cute :')
THIS STORY MADE ME FUCKING CRY!!!!!! I fucking love this story, I think it's really good.
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MAKE ME CRY?!?!?!?!?!?!?
QueenKilljoy QueenKilljoy
6/10/13
I love this story sooooooo much, keep writing. PPPLLLLZZZZZ!!!!!!!
QueenKilljoy QueenKilljoy
5/27/13
what is the hub channal ? and please update i freaking love this u are amazinnggg *_* xxx