I was curled up in the corner of the cell, my arms wrapped around my body and I had my face hidden in my knees. Everything was too loud, too bright, to vivid. I didn't like it at all, and I could feel something clawing at the edges of my mind begging to be released. I hated it, and tried to push it away as best as I could, but I could tell that my resolve was weakening. There was the loud creaking of the door opening, and I snuck a peek from above my knees to see who was entering the room.
It was a teenage boy, who had an apprehensive look on his face as he entered my cell. There were snickers outside of the door, along with whispers.
'Do it Legolas, do it!' I heard a boy whisper to him, amusement in his voice. The boy turned to me before grabbing his knife and heading over to me. He had fear in his eyes, which I could see clearly. There was also the unmistakable stench of fear all over and radiating from him.
"Get away from me..." I growled at him, and I heard his heartbeat pick up. My senses were filled with the scent of his blood rushing through his veins, and the other thing that had invaded me screamed at me to bite him and feed.
"I have to do this..." His voice was shaky as he raised the knife before slashing it across his inner elbow. That's when I completely lost it; the monster prowling at the edges of my mind consumed me and all I could think about was what it was craving. Blood. It needed it like I needed air, and it was going to get it.
"Help!" The boy screamed, and I tried my hardest to pull away from him but I was no longer in control. My teeth sank into the soft skin of his neck, and blood began to gush into my mouth. The monster sighed in relief and ecstasy, draining the boy. His screams began to falter, and so did his heartbeat until both stopped. The monster withdrew, leaving me with the dead body in my arms.
"Oh my god..." I cried out, dropping his body and running back to my corner. Deep sobs tore through me, and I heard multiple footsteps running towards my room. I rocked back and forth, staring at the dead boy and crying. Looking up I saw Talon and Danny standing there, both horror and shock on their faces.
"I'm sorry! I tried to stop myself, but I just couldn't! I'm so sorry!" I sobbed, my whole body shaking. There was wetness around my mouth, and when I wiped it away I screamed when I saw the blood.
"Oh god no!" I shook in horror at what I had just done, and looked out in the hall where there was a group of six boys standing there. By their scents I could tell that they were the group that had told the other boy to do this.
"This is all your fucking faults!" I screamed at them, and I could feel the smug satisfaction of the monster in me. It knew what it, we, had done to the poor boy and was happy.
"Outlaw, calm down it was an accident..." Talon tried to soothe me and I hissed at her.
"No it wasn't... Those boys knew they were sending him to his death... Please kill me Talon, I can't live like this..." I shook in anger, wanting to murder those cocky little shits. Talon walked forward and crouched in front of me and I flinched.
"Outlaw, it was an accident. They all knew the consequences, but chose to go through with this anyway. This was all a complete accident, don't blame yourself."
"I killed him Talon! His blood is fucking literally on my hands!" I showed her the blood and she sighed.
"Just kill me Talon, I'm a vampyre now and I deserve to die..."
"You're not a vampyre Outlaw... at least not a full one." She told me and I froze, remembering how I had gotten here. I had ran away in broad daylight... And I was still alive.
"What am I?"