Anon: The Vampire (unfinished)

>This isn't good
>What the fuck was wrong with it's eyes?
>The soulless pockets of onyx and maroon mixing together in an unnatural way
>And those... Claws? Nails?
>Sharper than a fucking hacksaw and longer than one too
>You can't stop the blood
>You can't stop the fucking blood
>What was that?
>What in fucks name is going on?!
>You need to leave. Now
>You run to the nearest cover available to you as some... Thing is closing in
>It saw
>Only for a second but you know it saw
>The trail of blood
>It's the only way
>You take off your shirt and and tighten the makeshift rag around your collarbone
>That fucker got you good
>It's heavy breathing is getting closer
>You run as silently as possible into the box nearby
>This warehouse is too small
>It'll find you soon
>You still have that lighter and hairspray you managed to pick up before you had to get out of your house
>Mom... Dad... Both dead
>The scene replays in your head as you recall the mangled corpses once known as your mother and father
>And that thing in front of them
>You light the lighter and pull out what little hairspray is left in the canister
>Wait
>You can't hear it breathing
>YOU CAN'T HEAR IT'S FUCKING BREATH
>Where?
>Where the hell is it?
"AAAAAGH"
>Pain
>The only thing you can feel as you look to the source of your newfound gash
>Oh my god
>It looks so fucking disgusting
>It stares at you as it's appearance starts to change slowly
>The world fades to black as you realise that death's cold, dark embrace is the only thing waiting for you
>I'm sorry mom... Dad...
>I'm sorry I couldn't pay off our debt like I always wanted...
>I'm so sorry...
>.
>..
>...
>.............
>You are Anon
>You are a vampire
>And you couldn't be happier about it
"Aaaaaaagh..."
>What a delicious meal
>It's too bad this girl couldn't go down like the rest usually do
>already talking about bad manners at dinner when you let your self starve for so long
>Let's see... The last time you were awake was in...?
>Hmm seems you can't remember
>Oh well
>By the look of this "smart phone" It has been quite a while
>2015
>Glad you atleast look somewhat presentable
>Being hungry comes at a cost
>Your appearance takes quite a downfall when you are, but you do manage to be much more like the Lycans in the sense of both power and speed
>But you shouldn't be hungry again
>The Feast will come soon
>But before you can even think about that
>You need a disguise...
>A fitting name, and personality to both myself and this era
>Well you'd have to learn about this era before doing so
>Your latest meal's abode should work for the time being as a base of operations
>But you so desperately do need an extra bite for the go
>As your teeth relish the corpse's flesh, an incredible amount of pleasure and deliciousness fills through your entire body
>Your body indulges in the natural high given off by gorging blood
>Better than adrenaline any day of the week
>You have arrived into your latest base
>Quite cozy
>You'll have to do the tedious routine once you find a place to put those bodies you drank from
>Dry, Dump, Destroy
>The normal thing to do with bodies that have been left over from feeding
>A shame, and blessing you were bitten and taken in at the age of 18
>Of course you have long passed lived more than five generations atleast, that is certain
>Time to watch this "television
>Holy shit
>This time period sure as hell is more AND less interesting than you thought it would be
>Whatever, you have the basics for living now
>You have to go to school, home and practically nothing else
>Well even if this place isn't your home, it is for now
>You have already finished the routine of bodies and now look like a forgettable person in high school
>This is both good and bad
>The last time you were awake you were practically a king among vampires, and a god among men
>If possible you want to relive those glory days, but this time we're going even bigger
>This is it
>The world will know and shake in the name of Anon!
>But that'll take a while
>A looong while
>For now?
>The neighborhood
>A little anti climactic
>But people need to know and respect your status
>You shall be known as the landlord with an iron fist
>Well after watching TV you should probably check out the internet
>Apparently it has way more information than TV could possibly bring you
>Well you can see why so many people are fatter than Rick Ross
>The internet is a trip
>There's even fags who are into some pony show for little girls
> :^)
>Well the first day of school is next week and the time to instill fear is now
>You just knocked on your neighbor's door
>A girl looking to be your age er- MORTAL age opens the door
>A hazel screen of hair flows gently from her head
>Beneath the hair are chocolate eyes, full lips the same color of her olive complexion, which could rival that of a godess.
>The beauty would normally have you gawking for minutes at her once she opened up, but your heightened reflexes allowed you to notice these things the millisecond she opened the door
>"Hello?"
>ORE WA DIO!
>Is what you would like to say but you stick to the basics
"Hello there, my name is Anon and I just moved in, I just wanted to get to know the neighborhood as soon as possible!"
>"Oh well hello. Say you don't look too good, actually your pretty pale do you want to come inside?"
>What an enticing phrase
>If it were up to you, you'd come inside more than once
>Oh god, what has 4chan done to you
>You should've trusted those reddit faggots
>Well those are the keywords that can let a vampire fuck you and your house up
>Might as well take them
"Oh thanks, if I'm honest with you I haven't been feeling too good lately"
>"Oh it's fine"
"Really though, thank you"
>She grows a tinge red in her cheeks as you continue to show your gratitude
>While you hold a smile on the outside, inside you have the biggest shit eating smirk on your face
>Vampires tend to follow the old tales of them being immune to blank, or weak to blank
>But if a vampire has consumed enough blood... Bam, the whole fucking game is changed
>Rules start to apply less and less to them, and achieving mortality is actually plausible if a vampire has consumed enough
>Of course not many even think, wish, or want to be mortal again, the benefits are too great. At least in your opinion
>Not being able to enter a home if not invited is the first rule that a vampire can break, this usually requires a life span of about 2 years
>Some vampires can break all of the rules in just one, but by average of meals these estimates are for most vampires
>Then it's weakness to garlic, then inability to enter holy buildings, then it's death by sunlight and finally, mortality
>You have lived for quite a while and are able to directly be alive in sunlight, but not for too long
>You can be in sunlight for an hour before it starts to take it's toll
>Your host leads you to a seat in her house as she proceeds to ask you if you'd like to drink something
>Blood is a tempting answer but you simply reply with coffee
>Soon enough Anon...
>Her modest home supports many photographs along it's walls
>Looking towards the girl, you realize what a perfect opportunity you have to feed
>She returns to you with two cups of coffee in her hands and a smile on her face
>"So when did you move in?"
"Not too long ago, a couple weeks actually"
>"Really? I didn't know the neighbors too much but they seemed friendly"
"Guess the move was quick if you didn't even notice right?"
>"I guess"
"So what is your name miss...?"
>After looking to you with a smile the girl replies "My name is Haley, fortunately you told me yours at the door Anon"
>She gets up and moves to the kitchen once more seeming to have forgotten something by the look in her eyes
>"Say Anon, have you seen my phone?"
>Looking towards her seat the answer is yes
>But the lie is
"Nope"
>It's perfect
>An ample opportunity to strike
>But a lovely girl
>It would be a shame to waste such beauty
>Okay Anon. Think
>The chances of an 18 year old girl letting you in without her parents being home are probably low
>Other people are most likely in the house
>You decide to tell her where she misplaced her phone
"Oh Haley, I just found your phone"
>"Really? Where was it?"
"Found it on the floor by your chair"
>You pretend as if you barely picked it up and hand it over to her in the kitchen
>Clumsy. Good to know for future reference
>She smiles as you hand her the phone
"Say are we the only ones in this house?"
>"Well my brother lives with me but he usually isn't home"
"What's he like?"
>Ooo
>Normal eyes wouldn't catch that
>For just a moment, her eyes lost a bit of their earlier luster
>Must have struck a nerve eh?
>"He's nice if not a little awkward"
"I'd like to meet him sometime"
>Keeping the small talk going, it's not what your really focusing on
>You've been scouting out the place and possible scenarios that can occur
>Someone might have heard or seen what you did to the old tenants of your house
>Any second anything can happen
>In fact you are highly doubting it
>But a bit of caution is never bad
"Say, this is a bit of an odd question but... Which school do we go to?"
>Haley giggles lightly as she explains that it's Canterlot High
>Easy
>Being alive for so long, with your heightened vampire intellect will make high school just as easy as those whores in London
>1888 was a good year to have been bitten
>"So do you live with anyone?"
"No, just me"
>"No one?"
"Nope, my uh... Parents died"
>"Oh I'm so sorry to hear that"
"It's fine"
>A convincing enough lie
>You decide that it's best to go now and say your farewells
>You return home with little on your mind
>Blood is something you'll need soon, without it, your disguise is nothing
>With the moon in full radiance, you decide to scour the town for a bit
>The architecture is a very different change but it isn't bad in the slightest
>Roads are named, not informally but by a post on the corner of each
>Captivated by the beautiful sounds, lights and wonders of the streets you realize that there are in no doubt Children alive
>The Children Of The Night
>An infamous faction of the supernatural focused only on the consumption of humans
>There was a time when 7 total factions were made
>The last time you were awake, 4 remained
>Predators, The Children, Pioneers, and finally The Lost
>Predators were just as the name implied, their love for the hunt, strength and devouring created a whole faction. To them they're not considered a faction but as a family, any inducted are known as brothers, or sisters
>There were only three mothers and two fathers left last time, the original 10 known as the parents, and all inducted after as their children
>The Pioneers were all who knew of the supernatural but weren't necessarily a part of it, geniuses, mages, witches
>Their goal was to make coexistence between the two worlds possible
>The Lost
>A clan of those new to the supernatural, whether or not they were born, or turned
>The smallest faction of them all, their only goal is to make sure the young don't tell of the supernatural, and train them to hide it
>And then there was you
>You didn't necessarily have a faction, but you did have a household
>You brought in only those who you thought were worthy
>The light of the moon is dimmer than it once was before
>You notice a wench waiting patiently by a light post
>Strange
>As you approach the woman you take in her physi-
>Well then
>The woman is voluptuous and is an ideal body type to most people judging from this so called "World Star"
>A wavy blanket of black hair immediatly grabs your attention
>Her eyes the color of a caramel
>The woman notices you and assesses you much like you did to her
"May I ask why you are waiting in the street"
>"Kid, how old are you?"
"18"
>The woman sighs
>"100 for head, 300 for sex and 500 for anything weird"
>Head?
"May I ask what this "head" is?"
>The woman gives you an unamused expression
>"Listen if your not buying, then take a hike would ya?"
"Where are the closest mountains?"
>It seems taking a hike is common then
>The woman laughs
>Strange
>"I like you kid, you don't take bullshit from anyone, but I have to say why do you want to talk to hooker at 3:00 in the morning?"
"Hookers' don't seem like that bad of people, you got some weird traditions around here though, I can tell you that"
>The 'Hooker' laughs again
>"Most know me by Ruby, but you can call me Mayra"
"Don't know too many with that name"
>Mayra smiles as she asks "Which one?"
"Both, but Ruby is a little more rare"
>Mayra replies sarcastically "You don't say?"
"Well I've got to go now Mayra, take care of yourself"
>"Same to you"
>You start walking away
>"Wait!"
"Yeah?"
>"What's your name?"
"Anon"
>With that you simply walk back to your house
>Tommorow is your first day of school
>Easy enough
>You don't need sleep as a vampire, but resting is relaxing and practically takes up as much time
>You already stole most of the supplies that schools need
>Persuasion isn't hard with looks like these
>You wait until you see Haley leave for school and tail her
>Taking in the environment and memorizing your way to school, you are there at around 8:00
>30 minutes from your base
>Not good, you need more time
>Being inside shields you from the sun, at least temporarily
>You decide that you should talk with the principle
>After successfully convincing her that you are a transfer student you are given a schedule and map of the school
>Spatious, Modern, Elegant
>The inside of the school is much more different than the exterior
>While both are reminiscent of each other, the vibe that flows off of them differ greatly
>The outside gives the school a sense of nobility, prestige and royalty
>The inside is organic, fresh, and still manages to feel symmetrical
>You scout out the weak of the school, faculty or students
>Most seem intelligent, but others seem lazy
>You do not speak to many of them, but they do seem convinced that you aren't a bad person
>The faculty seem kin in front of you, but you can sense the slight irritation they have for you
>They most likely think you are trying to get in their good side while you can
>They aren't right but they're closer than they think, you are trying but just for different reasons
>Your first class is history
>An easy enough subject
>You've lived through most of it anyway
>Second is mathematics
>Again, easy
>Physical education
>Problematic
>You can hear most things inside of a person if you concentrate such as their heart beat
>The blood pumping through them during P.E. Should keep you highly distracted
>English
>Not too difficult
>Astronomy
>While strange, certainly welcome
>Some moons give you more hunger than others
>French?
>Je suis un vampire connu comme Anon
>You know a thing or two
>A bell is rung throughout the halls as students seem to head to their appropriate class rooms
>You follow their example and make it your first class History
>The class is easy
>Too easy
>You ask the professor to give you the highest level of it possible
>After doubting and shamefully resigning to your knowledge you are switched to your desired level of history
>You enter the class and introduce yourself
>While you don't want to brag, you are the perfect human
>Well not necessarily human
>But you are the ideal human being if you were one
>Your a pretty good vampire as well
>The reactions you got after introducing yourself are the same
>The men think you are 'cool' and the ladys swoon over you
>But one doesn't
>Towards the front of the class you see there is a woman with long purple hair and a dash of pink within it
>Her face in a book doesn't let you see most of her features
>You walk past her and take a seat towards the middle of the room
>The professor and the rest of the class seem astonished by your detail and knowledge on every subject
>But the final question the professor asks
>It was rhetorical
>The world didn't even know it happened and you answered covering every single minute speck of information on it
>It is only then that the lavender haired girl turns to meet your gaze
>Interesting
>Her eyes show mixed feelings
>Confusion, intrigue, doubt, awe, and finally determination
>She will want to meet you as soon as possible; you can feel it
>You won't let her
>Not yet
>You want to fuel this determination as much as possible
>To make sure she comes
>The bell rings while people still gawk
>You leave before anyone can talk to you
>You notice the same girl look for someone, that person most likely being you
>You ask a classmate what her name is
>Twilight Sparkle eh?
>Word in the halls is that your the smartest kid in school Twilight
>Let's give you one hell of a wake up call
>Math
>You change to the highest level possible
>Again
>The chances of meeting Twilight again are high, so you take this opportunity to show her the real intellect of the school
>The professor has everyone introduce themselves and take a seat much like the last class
>You are the last person to be introduced
>The reactions you get from the class are the same once again, but this time Twilight immediately looks up when you mention your name
>Your seat is set next to her
>Wonderful
>This will either go very well or very horrible
>Twilight stares while you proceed to show your skills again
>A sudden mumble is heard coming from her direction
>"Who are you?"
>You whisper back
"A bit of a rude question to ask, most say 'Hi my name is blank, what is yours?'"
>Twilight seems surprised that you heard her, let alone replied
>Toying with this on seems like it will be fun
>"Your smart"
"And?"
>"Your too smart"
"Don't make me blush"
>Twilight seems flustered at your calmness and that you proceed to answer each question from the professor without needing to look up or do any work
>You would be too
>"Who taught you what you know?"
"Me, myself and I"
>"Celestia's teachings are the best in the world, how are you smarter than me?"
"Someone seems a bit jealous"
>"Tell me. Who. Taught. You"
"I thought I answered this already"
>The bell rings and you take your things to leave
>Twilight blocks the exit
"Your blocking the way"
>"Answer my question"
>You proceed to walk through her terrible fort of flesh and leave the classroom
>You head to your next class
>P.E.
>You change into the appropriate clothing necessary to exercise
>The smell of sweat, breath and Axe invade your lungs while you change
>As you leave the stink of the changing room you notice all of the people
>You don't realize that your fangs have come out at the sight of so many people and the beat of their hearts until you feel them upon your lips
>You continue the day doing exercise and trying to not be close to anyone in particular, their hearts throbbing only make you hungrier
>You jog at a rather slow pace so you don't seem too athletic only to see a rainbow of hair pass you by
>Oh god
>Her heart
>It's rhythm a beautiful symphony of pumping, the heart of an ox in the body of a human
>You want it
>Horribly so
>You decide to keep up with the unmistakable head of rainbow hair
>Her surprise to notice you is understandable
"Hey"
>She replies with little breath "Sup"
"I can see your really athletic"
>"Same to you stranger"
"Can you go any faster?"
>"Is that a diss or a challenge?"
"Whatever you want to make it"
>The girl rushes past you at a speed you didn't think she had
>You easily catch up
>"Quick too huh?"
"Not too fast for me"
>The girl strains for a moment but rushes past at her obviously full speed
>She has potential
>You easily rush past her at an even faster speed
>Looking back for only a second her astonishment and awe can be easily seen by anyone
>The teacher is open jawed at your speed of finishing a mile in two minutes
>You could have gone faster too
>The rainbow haired girl comes in a little later and goes toward you
>More small talk you presume
>"How did you get so fast, and that stamina! What training are you doing?"
"I run two miles everyday...?"
>If you actually trained that might have sounded convincing
>Her face shows an amused expression
>You guess she bought it
>"Whatever, even if your joking you need to teach me your regime"
>Damn
"Uh sure I'll do it at... Some time"
>The conversation isn't even what your focusing on
>Your focus is to not rip her jugular vein out of her body and gorge upon her flesh and blood
>Keep it together Anon
>Deep breaths
>You re apply focus into the conversation rather than feeding when you hear
>"The name's Rainbow Dash"
>Rainbow looks expectantly at you
>There's an awkward silence
"Uh my name's Anon"
>The silence is longer than the first
>"You really don't know who I am?"
"No"
>Rainbow Dash's bravado falters at hearing this when she sighs deeply
>"Dude I'm on TV and I'm known as one of the best athletes in the world?"
"I feel like that last part isn't true
>Rainbow gives an unamused look as she sticks her tongue out at you
>The class is dismissed as she does this and you delve into the stink pit of the changing room
>You head to your next class Astronomy
>While there isn't anything particularly interesting you meet a few classmates and learn things on the two already interesting girls
>The info is valuable in a sense
>Mostly their accomplishments, but you'd choose to know this rather than nothing
>You head to the next class once the iconic bell is rung
>French
>You come in a bit late but just in time to see introductions
>And then you saw her
>Rarity was her name
>Curled purple hair with length and volume you thought wasn't possible, eyes more blue than a sapphire, and the body of a goddess
>You wanted her in more ways than one
>Your introduction is after hers and the reactions are as they always are
>But one look at Rarity showed that something else
>Most girls become infatuated but Rarity
>She gave you bedroom eyes the moment you walked up
>You are seated next to her and grin
>She already wants you, persuading her that biting is your fetish should be no harder than swatting a fly