The Echidna Tale/Vampire Emily/Follow
From Create Your Own Story
Your mistress had left you to your own devices. You weren't worried; you were strong, capable of almost anything. Still, you felt hungry and thirsty, the two needs mixing up inside your mind. You'd need to satisfy your desires soon.
You walk to a mirror and grin, admiring yourself. Your long red hair seems somehow lusher, more vibrant now, though same can't be said about your skin. Anyone who'd take a look at you would conclude you were dead. You didn't seem to be breathing either, unless you consciously forced yourself to. How amusing. Your teeth were sharp as daggers, and your deep, red eyes looked beautiful to you. The simple pyjamas you were wearing would have to go, however. Finally you could wear all the dresses you'd ever wanted. Anything you liked, you'd simply take.
You stopped as you heard someone approaching. From the light footsteps, you assumed it was your sister. You felt spiteful, all of a sudden. The little turd had had a normal, happy life while you had been lying on your bed. She had friends. Boys who liked her. More clothes than you, too, since you didn't need much anyway. She'd satisfy not only your hunger, but also your desire for vengeance. You thought about killing her, and the idea made you tingle with hateful joy. Dying on her beloved sister's arms, giving her her own life would be fitting for someone like her. Of course, you could also turn her into a servant, a slave, a pet, a subject of your own will. When you realized how torn you were between the two choices, you almost laughed. For the first time since forever, you had actual options to choose from.
