Vampire Empire

Today, exactly two years ago, it happened. On a cold December night, a few days before Christmas. I still remember it like it happened just yesterday.A little while ago, I came home from a pre-Christmas party with friends and some cute boys. Our last year together and we really wanted to do it again. I was in our garden, as we had two entrances to our property, and tried as best I could to contain my intoxication with the icy water of the bird bath. It helped exactly ... nothing at all. In the end I sat on the snowy garden floor, trembling to the bone and turning my head, feeling for my fallen hood. Maybe I had left it in the bar where we celebrated? Who knew that today? In any case, it happened the moment I sat up again, was he or she standing in front of me? I couldn't remember any faces or body shapes. Anyway, that just bit me in the neck and left me to die a few minutes later. Probably it should have looked like I was frozen to , because the , or at least that's what I've called my creator since then, opened my jacket and stole my scarf. However, shortly after midnight, my parents found me and took me to a hospital. I had to stay there for two weeks because of severe frostbite. However, it was less because of the frostbite, but more because of my lack of blood and my sudden paralysis that I had to stay so long.And today? Today, two years later, I celebrated my second vampire birthday. A vampire. I was made a cursed vampire.Yes it, I hate my life.On the other hand, this kind of "life" was more or less advantageous.