Kitty...

My name is very common, however, my friends call me Kitty. To start off, I was born in 1634 (That I remember-part of my memory is gone). I am a pure blooded vampire, but back then, I did not realize it. As far as I knew, I was a normal human being. One day, I was walking through my house; for some reason I felt like I was being watched. I just ignored the feeling and went to bed. Late that night, I woke to, once again, the feeling of being watched. I turned to see the face of a young man of about 18. He told me, "Do not be scared of me, I have come to release you from your prison of ignorance; to help you realize what you really are." With those soft words, he bit me. He later told me that when he did so, my eyes opened and turned from a chocolate brown to a piercing bright greenish silver color. I asked him what his name was and why he did this. His reply was suprisingly soft and quiet. "My name is Nathan. I saw you and knew that you were a pure blooded vampire. I knew because you smelled like one but for some reason you did not know. I had to make you realize the truth so that you could learn to control your hunger." I told him that I was very hungry and we proceeded to 'catch some breakfast'. I understood that I could not stay with my parents or I might kill them next. From there on I lived with Nathan. He was my big brother; I looked up to him. He made me laugh and he was very smart and wise. I distinctly remember us admiring some flowers. "Look at this beauty. Surely such beauty would not die, however, before our eyes, it is slowly and silently disipating into delicate eternity," he said. Later that night, we went hunting. From out of nowhere, a pack of werewolves circled us. My brother, he was very strong, but they overpowered him and ripped him apart. They did not burn him, so he should have been able to reanimate himself, but as young as I was, I did not know that it wouldn't have killed him, so I ran. I'm still looking for my brother. For some reason, the pack did not chase me. To this day, I still do not know why. About a year and a couple months ago I asked a guy out at band camp. I knew there was something strang about him. He looked different and smelled different then a human. He later told me that he was a werewolf, after I had told him that I was a vampire. He understands me and loves me unconditionally. I never really understood why both races hate each other so much. I ignore that and I love him unconditionally. I am no longer alone and sad.