Red Moon:
0.1-Sayumi
Silence, the complete abscence of sound.
Darkness, the partial or total obscence of light.
Loneliness, the state of being alone in solitary isolation.
A girl came into view. She had short, dark brown hair that was soft to the touch and chocolate eyes that twinkled in the light. "Sayumi," she whispered, walking closer. She smiled brightly, revealing pearly white fangs. "You will never see me again." She took one step closer, and everything faded.
Sayumi jerked from her heavly sleep, looking around the room. It was large and light pink. The furniture was elegant and phenomenal, almost princess-like. She slowly stood up from the armchair and walked over to the window, which was somehow illuminating red light. She looked up and saw something that she had never seen before.
The red moon.
Sayumi had heard many tall tales about the red moon, but she thought they were all lies. She had heard many stories about how the red moon symbolized an omen, and the omen were the vampires awakening. Sayumi had never believed in vampires, not until that one ominous night where her lover told her she was one of them.
Her lover was a vampire.
Before Sayumi could react, her lover pounced on her as quick as silver. Then, her features changed. Her eyes grew larger and larger. Sayumi was terrified and struggling, but her lover's strong grasp was firm. Her lover moved towards her neck and she could feel her piercing fangs touch her throat. She bit into Sayumi's neck, and everything blackened.
Sayumi was no longer human.
She was going to live forever, in the body of a twenty-two-year old woman.
She was going to be immortal.
She didn't know how to feel about the whole commotion. All she wanted to do was see her lover again. She had so many questions to ask her, but she wasn't with her.
I miss you.
Where are you?