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Bitten *Part 1*

Part one...this is my story...
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Part One

Michael pushed me back onto the wall, I struggled to break free, "You made me do this Cherish", his fangs struck out like
He was a lion about to attack a gazelle.
I still couldn't understand why he wanted to do this to me
he bit me on the side of my neck and all of a sudden
I fell on the floor, unconsious, I can't believe I live right next door to a vampires.

My name is Cherish Stalanski, I normally live in cold weather, but now I live in hot,I live in California now, I live on a street called "Staring Avenue", It was hardly any people out at this time of day, as my mother and father began to put boxes inside our new house, the sun beated down on my skin, I looked up and put my hand over it, in imagination. "It's so hot out here" I spoked to myself.
"You got that right"
"Ahhh!"
"Sorry, oh my gosh, I'm Michael"
The guy looked so sexy, his eyes were brown and his skin was glistening with beads of sweat.
"Hi i'm Cherish"
"That's a pretty name" he spoked while wiping the sweat down on the ground, when the sweat landed on the ground, smoke came up from the groung."This is my girlfriend Heather", she looked at me in disgust, I started to have a strange feeling about her, like she didn't want to meet me period. "Hi" she shared angerly, "Hi", as my mother came out and looked at me strangely."Hun, who are you talking to?"
"I was talk to M-", I turned around and saw they weren't there, this street was starting to creep me out, I went inside and found my dad sleep in his fishing chair that he set out, and my mother taking things out the boxes and putting them up.
"Who were they?"
"Who?" I asked sounding confused
"The kids you met?"
"Oh, they were Michael and Heather"
"Mhm?"

As night fall struck, I put on my jacket and sneaked outside my window, I began to roam the streets of Staring Avenue, the street was quiet, like a soft spoken person, I tried to look for Michael and Heather, I called their names as I searched the neighborhood."Cherish, what are you doing here?"
I turned around to see who that was talking to me, and it was Michael, covered in blood, from his shirt to his shoes, I gripped my shirt."What in the world happened to you?" I questioned him "Go home, now, before you get hurt"
"But-"
"Go now!" he yelled out, I ran home immediately, I decided to stay inside for now on, since I seen Michael covered in blood, this street was more wierder than a college boy digging in there nose.Something tell's me that something wasn't right.

To Be Continued

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