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Days of longing
A new beginning I was taking a lonely and peacefully quite walk in the local forest, thinking of nothing but loneliness and independence, escaping from people and to be alone, to get away from the noise of everything. Just to be alone…
I slowly forget of everything that was bothering me as I walked more into the forest’s path. I still didn’t pay attention to anything around me and totally zoned out, just walking without a care. Then, I felt something, not something able to touch, but something in me that pulled me back to reality. The trees started to look different, the path slowly was turning different as well and I felt different…
I was really confused; in front of me I saw a pig walk straight across the path I was on. (I thought we didn’t have any type of pig in our area.) “This isn’t good,” I turn around and I start to run back but something made me fall unconscious. I fall towards the ground looking at the path slowly fuzzing out as I start to blank out; I try to reach to grab something to pull me out of this. My eyes close and everything goes black, but before my eyes close I see something walk in front of me, it wasn’t the pig because it was taller.
I try to think of what it was but all I see is darkness, I try to recall what happened. I see a flash in front of me, “BE CAREFUL.” As that fades away I try to think of what to be careful of, but I’m interrupted by more flashes. Something with no arms and four legs appeared, and quickly left as it came, ~I’m so confused. ~ More monsters came, I knew one it was a skeleton but I noticed something strange, it had a bow and it looked familiar. Also a zombie appeared, it wasn’t hard to tell since I like darkness and stuff, I’m partly Goth. Many more creatures came and went but I won’t describe them all.
I finally wake from my very extraordinary visions; I climb to my knees and look around with haze. I see what made me stop and fall, an arrow is lodged into the tree near me. The path is no longer here. (When I meant to be alone I didn’t mean to be lost in the woods not knowing what’s happening.)
I finally manage to stand on my feet, I look around to find something, anything. Then I notice a piece of paper stuck to a tree. “by all means do anything to survive.” Now I’m really confused, it’s about midday. I start to walk around and I find a clearing out of the forest to an open field.
As I run past the last tree another piece of paper was stuck to it.it read out a few useful tips on using certain things on crafting and building. I take of the paper and place it in my unusually large pocket. The first few tips were for wood. So I start punching trees, it sounded painful but I didn’t hurt that much, well not as much as it did a few days ago at home. As I demolished some trees the leaves were breaking and a few saplings dropped out so I also decide to pick them up as well.
1.
The long night of madness I walk across the plains for a while trying to think of what just happened and what am I going to do. The sun is now slowly setting and is going dark, soon I won’t be able to see 100%. I re-read the tips that were on the paper to find a part of –beginner’s house- all it needed was dirt. So I walk around the area I’m going to build my house and pick up dirt and store it in my very large pocket. I have enough dirt and I place bit by bit to form a ugly but durable house. I didn’t occur to me how the law of gravity didn’t apply to some things, like the trees when I took piece I didn’t fall, or my house it’s not caving in.
I sit down in the corner of my small dirt house and relax from what today has given me. My eyes slowly close but I try to stay awake thinking of the monsters that I saw. “Home…friends…fun…but monsters…life or death…ahhhHHHAAHHHH.” I mumble in my sleep, but I woke up after yelling. I’m breathing heavily and I start to panic of what I was dreaming about. “moannn, arhhhgggh.”a noise sounded from the distance. Now I’m even more scared. I slowly crawl to my door and peer out, *my mouth drops open and start to feel like fainting again.* I see…I see them…the monsters!!! I quickly flip backwards inside and place my last bit of dirt to block up the door but there wasn’t enough there was a gap.
“arrgghhhh” one loud moan echoed. A zombie walked past the hole in my wall then stopped, then turned its head to face me.
Panic is filling my body, but it’s just standing there. It keeps moving left and right, a sign of is slowly calming my down, but when it keeps moaning it scares me. I go to get up to punch it to see what It would do but it gives up, I slowly creep towards the gap. *mouth drops open* I see them.. all the.. m..m..m..monsters I saw from when I was knocked out.
Hours past and I still can’t sleep, the moaning and noise they are making, the screams, just knowing there out there makes me want to believe I’m sitting on dirt. I can tell this is going to be a long and dreadful night. THEN… a scream, not a monster, but it sounded human. I’m frozen with fear to move, I thought how I might be next. But then thought if that was human, how did he/she get here and is there a way out?
I see a shade of orange in the sky. (Is the sun rising? Can I finally see what’s out there properly?)I take another piece of dirt away to make the hole bigger so I can fit out, and I look around. I see the zombies and bowed skeletons on fire, but.. Tall black things with purple eyes and small green no armed four legged creatures stayed. (mental note 1: avoid these creatures even during day time) I start to begin my day by breaking my crappy dirt house and build a wooden 5x5 floor. I ran out of wood, so I went out to gather more wood.
On my way back I saw a creature. I don’t know what to do, I go to run but another thing fly’s past my head like it did on the first day and make me full of shock then I faint again. I try to follow on my arms and knees but it disappears again, but this time there was no warning or anything.
2.
A half’s day work I wake up and the first thing I noticed the shadows of the trees, it was noon. I quickly run back to my wooden floor and place the rest of my wood to make a little shelter. But I’m growing hungry, I see a few pigs and chickens but I need something to cook them in, then I remember the “furnace”. But I needed cobblestone witch is mined from stone, but that needed at least a wooden pickaxe. Then I remember I used all my wood on my houseL.
I brake 3 pieces of wood from my house and make stairs down to start my mine until I reach stone, I attempt to punch it but it makes my hand swell and hurt with pain.(mental note 2: some things are harder than others trees<stone). So I walk back up my 3 stared staircase and makes sticks, but I’m one piece or wood short and I would need some for a door. So I quickly punch down one tree and race to my house. I make a pick and start mining.
It was getting dark due to the light from the sun not being able reach down but I stumble onto something black I mined it carefully. I look at it and notice it left black powder on my hand and I realised it is coal. I climb back up to my crafting table and stick the coal on a stick and it makes the “TOURCH!!”-!! the mystical stick of light, helping man see in the dark!!-.
I place one outside, one on my wall and one two leading down my stair-mine. I cripple climb once again up my stairs and practice to make a basic wooden Door. But it isn’t as simple as it seems, I started at sun set and I just finished at moon rise. I place my door and lay down on the hard wood. Gazing through the four holes at the top of my door I watch night slowly taking over daylight with the beautiful sun’s setting orange sky slowly fills with nothing but black, a bright moon and glittery stars.
(For half a day’s work I managed to find out some good things, like needing a pickaxe and mining. The wooden floor isn’t as soft as the dirt I used last night but it is still comfy and less dirty, I can’t believe what I have done in two days.)
“arrhhhgg” moaned a zombie.
“ahhhh!” ok that time it’s me, I haven’t got used to the noise the monsters make at night. But I feel safer in my better designed house.
More moans and groans, bone rattling, hissing and all the above, are stretching out through the night, echoing through the still night air. I roll over trying to get more comfortable on the wood, and I close my eyes, hoping to get more sleep then what I did last night. I drift off into a heavy sleep and spread out on the wooden floor. (so much for being comfy)
.3
A friendly face and not so friendly faces A few days have passed, well three to be exact and I haven’t had time to write. Over the past days I’ve made a small two story square house with windows! But I also found other people, two of them, I think there friends. I caught them raiding my house on the way back from a walk, I ran inside and held out a stick threatening to hit them. But they dropped everything and ran, yet I didn’t ask how they got here or what they were doing.
One had red hair and looked like he was aged 13 while the taller one had brown hair and looked like he was 15. I didn’t have time to run after them because the way they ran was like they had firecrackers up their a**. After, I straightened up my house and now I’m just looking around for sheep to get their wool so I can have a better bed this time so I can get some decent sleep.
“baaaa”
I quickly run to where I thought the noise came from, on the plain field is a bunch of sheep. I pull out my not so well made sheers, made from my running mine I also made in the past few days. The sheep see my coming and try to run but I grab one and try to sheer it, I manage to get some wool but I need more. I quickly grab two more sheep and sheer them of their wool.
My very large pocket is nearing half way point of capacity and I still don’t know how I can hold so much crap. Anyway I start to walk back home having not so great of an idea where it was again. But I followed what way I knew I came, I ventured far out to find these sheep so the bad I make better be worth it and having the possibility of getting lost before dark I run, trying to make it home before the monsters come out to play. Sadly Its night time and I give myself a face palm for not realising I left a trail leading back home, so I turn around and head back to where the sheep’s where.
“ahhh…HELP!!” roared from the distance.
My face turns to confusion and weariness, and I try think fast and quick, which isn’t a good idea. (Help or keep running home?) The voice sounded unclear but I run as fast as I can to the place of the voice. As I get closer the voice is sounded like a girl.
“HELP!”
I reach a small cliff, but down below is a small pond. I see a few monsters on one side of the pond facing the other side but the other side is under the small cliff I’m on so I have no idea what’s on the other side. I decide to dive down into the pond and on my way down I throw a wooden sword I had at one of the monsters hoping to hit one and cause a distraction while I’m in the water.
A small splash is made when I hit the water, I look at what the monsters where trying to get. Then shock fills my body. In the corner of a cave/edge of the pond was a girl. I couldn’t see too well but I knew it was a girl.
4.
Who is this girl While my only sword is lodged in a zombie and the rest of the monsters are trying to help it, I grab the girl. She looks up and doesn’t seem like she wants to move and stays there. So I grab her and hold her and try to make an escape, but then she yells out again.
“HELP, put me down!”
Then the monsters look at us and the zombie still has my sword stuck in him or her. They walk around the pond and stand in front of the girl and I. I place the girl on the ground while she continues to scream. I run towards the monsters,(by the way I’m not thinking about this first) the girl looks up and notice me running at them and watches. I get closer to the pack of three monsters, I raise my fist and punches the skeleton in the chest, well its chest bones. A few bones chipped and I noticed where they did chip the skeleton leaned towards that way.
I quickly turn around and kick my sword even further into the zombie’s gut and it falls backwards. The girl looked even closer as we fought in the night, I try to find the third monster but I can’t find it. I continue to fight the skeleton but it can’t fire any arrow s because we are too close for it to have time to fire because I keep taking the arrows and breaking its bones.
The zombie is dead and still has my sword in its gut; the skeleton is broken into pieces and bone dust. But the third finally appears, I try to run for my sword to take it out of the zombie but the monster somehow appears in front of me as I reach for the sword. I freeze and I can’t move from the fear and shock. It throws me back and takes my sword then disappears again. I get up and look around for it, it appears behind me and throws me to the dirt again.
It disappears again and I’m again looking for it, I know I can’t keep doing this long because my energy is getting low. It appears behind me again but I punch it in the gut hoping to hurt it, it falls back and lands in the pond. And as it hits the water it spazes out and warps everywhere acting like it’s getting hurt.
I grab the girl, she seems shocked and scared, I hurry home dodging every monster I see. I finally arrive at home and I place here on the ground, I quickly make the bed and put it upstairs. I gently lift her and place her in the bed. With the light in my house it was easier to see her, she had beautiful long black hair reaching her chest, black jacket that had sleeves all the way down to her hands but the jacket didn't end at her waist but mid-way on her stomach, black skirt that was long just touching her knees but all her clothing had tears and holes in them.
She was around my height so I thought she was around my age, I noticed she also had a black silk collar type thing around her neck and it had a symbol but she had blood from her mouth. I don’t know if she was bleeding inside but she only had bruises where the holes are on her clothes but nothing to cause blood.
“Who is this girl, she looks like a girl I've seen from school? So much for the comfy bed tonight” I lay on the floor downstairs in case she wakes up and gets scared again from seeing me.
5.
Day of unveiling I wake up and head upstairs to check on the girl, she’s still fast asleep. I head back down stairs quietly not to wake her. I prepare to make breakfast for us, (cooked bacon and milk with bread isn’t so bad is it?) breakfast takes it time to cook but I finish up and take a tray of it up and place it next to the bed, so when she wakes up she can eat it. (if it’s still warm)
I make a sign for the girl in case she wakes up because I’m heading out to work on other buildings and stuff. Just telling her where I am and to come to me if she needs anything. First I head out for more sheep, because I need another bed since my one is occupied. I lock up a few sheep in a pen and I shave them, I return home and take my time making another bed.
The bed took a while to make, I lift it upstairs and cursed at myself asking why couldn’t I have made it up there. This thing ways a lot. Then I remembered that the girl Is up here and said “oh that’s right “and gave myself a face palm, almost dropping the bed.
I place the bed in its spot and I have a glance over at the girl, she’ still asleep. I pulls out a bit of leftover wool and dampen it. I crouch over the bedside of the sleeping girl and gently wipe off the blood on her mouth, as I wipe it off I notice to large teeth. They look like fangs, but it didn't worry me. The girl slept for the rest of the day, leaving me to continue my normal day.
Night came again and this time I have a warm soft bed to sleep in, but I start to worry about the girl. She hasn't woken up one, ever since the night I found her. I think of when she will wake up, but I lie in bed and instantly fall asleep “omg I haven’t loved a bed this much before, the softness and warmth.”
I go into a deep sleep and I feel like this could last forever, but I was suddenly woken up by something jumping on my bed and holding my down. I wake up quickly with panic, my eyes focus onto what it is. It turns out to be the girl, she’s awake. But I yelp a bit in fear, I freeze up and wonder what she will do to me.
“What is this? Where am I? Who are you? What do you want with me? Wh….” She yelled.
She then brakes out in rage and I can see it in her eyes. And I try to answer without sounding scared.
“this is my house… you’re in my house… I’m Mark…I helped you from the monsters that attacked you the other night.”
I take a deep breath…. “Well that is right. But I could of handled them! ”she snapped back “May I ask who you are? “I asked “Come on mark, the one person in the class to not notice who I am, u look at me every day and when I noticed u fall off your chair. I froze and passed out, with my face bright red.
6.
The explanation I wake up again but the girl, Cynthia is gone. Cynthia is a girl classmate of mine. I admit I have a few feelings for her but I haven’t been able to talk to her, but of all people how did she end up here? I make the beds and walk down stairs, I don’t see Cynthia anywhere. I walk over to the oven and make breakfast again, like every morning. I look at my supplies just to see when I need to stock up again, and I do.
“mark” a scary voice came from upstairs. ”Mark…can you find me..?”
I take breakfast off and put it on the table, I slowly walk upstairs and look around for who was calling for me. (could it be Cynthia?) I look around, but no one is to be seen. I walk around the room and noticed there is something under the bed. I slowly creep to the bed and go to look under, I quickly look under the bed but its gone.
I sit back and starch my head, then I realize some things on the bed. I open my eyes but it’s gone again. I’m really starting to get confused, and then… something grabs my shoulders. I quickly turn around and again it’s gone. I start to get scared then something pulls me on the bed. I look at Cynthia with shock.
“I know you like me, but I can’t like you. Although I do, I Cant.” she said “whaaa? What? How did you? “I fall off the bed.
She looks down and hides her face. I stand up and put my hand under her chin. I see her jump a bit.
“Hey.. What’s wrong?” I ask.
She pushes me onto the floor and stares into me.
“I like you but I can’t, and you won’t like me either!” she cried to me but sounded like she was yelling as well.
I see that the two large teeth were fangs and she was baring them at me. She leans in as if she was going to suck every last drop of blood out of me. I open my neck to make it easier, I don’t know what I’m doing but I know it’s the right thing. One way or the other i'm going to die, why not make a girl feel better the right way.
When she saw that I made it easier for her, her face filled with shock and she jumped up and backed away and went to leave the house.
“I’m sorry” she said.
I quickly get up and run at her, I wrap my arms around her. Giving her a hug, we both stop and freeze. “please stay, I don’t mind what you are” I said.
7.
sorry guys it took me along time to add this, i have been so busy and couldn't get time to think.-
CONCLUSION TO THE PROBLEMS
(I know it’s all cliche just like some cheesy movie, but that’s what I did. She didn't like people helping her, but I did…I like her so I wanted her happy, if I lost blood for that then I wouldn't mind.)
We sat there for a while, not knowing what to do. So I got up and continued what I did for the past week and a bit. So far I managed to build my house out of a broken up stone, a small farm for wheat which can be made into yummy bread, a small mine, a few tiny houses, and other small things. But the nights are the worst part, the whole time I have been here, the moans, bone rattling, and faint hissing. I can’t get used to it; I never went outside again when I came so close to one of the green things blowing me into shreds.
My days here are full of things to do, if I miss anything there is a chance something bad will happen. So every day I build, farm, cook, and so forth. Cynthia decided to watch from afar, I knew she was there because of her sweet smell that the wind was blowing my way. I slowly turn my face to her and she would try and hide. But it didn't bother me.
Later that day I walked into the kitchen, I was starving. And I could see that Cynthia was too. I pulled out a raw steak, some chicken and bread. I let the blood of the raw steak drip into a wooden cup I carved the nights before I fell asleep, cooked the meats and cut the bread.
(there was no butter so it was pretty dry and bland)
I set the table with wooden plates, cups and cutlery. The blood in the cup just looked like red wine.
(I would love some wine, but I haven’t found any grapes or things to make it yet)
I called Cynthia to the table for dinner, she looked quite happy. Then she looked into the cup and asked.
“What is in this?” “Have a taste and find out” I replied.
(The night continued easily, I asked her all these questions about how she got here, why she is a vampire, and all the things that I really wanted to know)
I walked up to the bed room and notice that the two separate beds are now one? I wondered what happened but I was too tired to find out, so I climb into bed and go to grab my pillow. I didn't notice my pillow looked bigger before I got into bed, it was squishier and colder…it…it moved! I heard a slight whimper. I open my eyes and I saw Cynthia. I closed my eyes again not noticing, then it hits me.
(CYNTHIA IS IN MY BED)
I looked at her, the so forth pillow was her chest, I grabbed them by accident. She blushed then grabbed my and hugging me in bed, she wouldn't let go.
(i'm glad she is ok now, not like yesterday,)
I hold her waist and I feel her jump. So I moved her head into my chest and we stayed like this for the rest of the night.
I was taking a lonely and peacefully quite walk in the local forest, thinking of nothing but loneliness and independence, escaping from people and to be alone, to get away from the noise of everything. Just to be alone…
I slowly forget of everything that was bothering me as I walked more into the forest’s path. I still didn’t pay attention to anything around me and totally zoned out, just walking without a care. Then, I felt something, not something able to touch, but something in me that pulled me back to reality. The trees started to look different, the path slowly was turning different as well and I felt different…
I was really confused; in front of me I saw a pig walk straight across the path I was on. (I thought we didn’t have any type of pig in our area.) “This isn’t good,” I turn around and I start to run back but something made me fall unconscious. I fall towards the ground looking at the path slowly fuzzing out as I start to blank out; I try to reach to grab something to pull me out of this. My eyes close and everything goes black, but before my eyes close I see something walk in front of me, it wasn’t the pig because it was taller.
I try to think of what it was but all I see is darkness, I try to recall what happened. I see a flash in front of me, “BE CAREFUL.” As that fades away I try to think of what to be careful of, but I’m interrupted by more flashes. Something with no arms and four legs appeared, and quickly left as it came, ~I’m so confused. ~ More monsters came, I knew one it was a skeleton but I noticed something strange, it had a bow and it looked familiar. Also a zombie appeared, it wasn’t hard to tell since I like darkness and stuff, I’m partly Goth. Many more creatures came and went but I won’t describe them all.
I finally wake from my very extraordinary visions; I climb to my knees and look around with haze. I see what made me stop and fall, an arrow is lodged into the tree near me. The path is no longer here. (When I meant to be alone I didn’t mean to be lost in the woods not knowing what’s happening.)
I finally manage to stand on my feet, I look around to find something, anything. Then I notice a piece of paper stuck to a tree. “by all means do anything to survive.” Now I’m really confused, it’s about midday. I start to walk around and I find a clearing out of the forest to an open field.
As I run past the last tree another piece of paper was stuck to it.it read out a few useful tips on using certain things on crafting and building. I take of the paper and place it in my unusually large pocket. The first few tips were for wood. So I start punching trees, it sounded painful but I didn’t hurt that much, well not as much as it did a few days ago at home. As I demolished some trees the leaves were breaking and a few saplings dropped out so I also decide to pick them up as well.
I walk across the plains for a while trying to think of what just happened and what am I going to do. The sun is now slowly setting and is going dark, soon I won’t be able to see 100%. I re-read the tips that were on the paper to find a part of –beginner’s house- all it needed was dirt. So I walk around the area I’m going to build my house and pick up dirt and store it in my very large pocket. I have enough dirt and I place bit by bit to form a ugly but durable house. I didn’t occur to me how the law of gravity didn’t apply to some things, like the trees when I took piece I didn’t fall, or my house it’s not caving in.
I sit down in the corner of my small dirt house and relax from what today has given me. My eyes slowly close but I try to stay awake thinking of the monsters that I saw. “Home…friends…fun…but monsters…life or death…ahhhHHHAAHHHH.” I mumble in my sleep, but I woke up after yelling. I’m breathing heavily and I start to panic of what I was dreaming about. “moannn, arhhhgggh.”a noise sounded from the distance. Now I’m even more scared. I slowly crawl to my door and peer out, *my mouth drops open and start to feel like fainting again.* I see…I see them…the monsters!!! I quickly flip backwards inside and place my last bit of dirt to block up the door but there wasn’t enough there was a gap.
“arrgghhhh” one loud moan echoed. A zombie walked past the hole in my wall then stopped, then turned its head to face me.
Panic is filling my body, but it’s just standing there. It keeps moving left and right, a sign of is slowly calming my down, but when it keeps moaning it scares me. I go to get up to punch it to see what It would do but it gives up, I slowly creep towards the gap. *mouth drops open* I see them.. all the.. m..m..m..monsters I saw from when I was knocked out.
Hours past and I still can’t sleep, the moaning and noise they are making, the screams, just knowing there out there makes me want to believe I’m sitting on dirt. I can tell this is going to be a long and dreadful night. THEN… a scream, not a monster, but it sounded human. I’m frozen with fear to move, I thought how I might be next. But then thought if that was human, how did he/she get here and is there a way out?
I see a shade of orange in the sky. (Is the sun rising? Can I finally see what’s out there properly?)I take another piece of dirt away to make the hole bigger so I can fit out, and I look around. I see the zombies and bowed skeletons on fire, but.. Tall black things with purple eyes and small green no armed four legged creatures stayed. (mental note 1: avoid these creatures even during day time) I start to begin my day by breaking my crappy dirt house and build a wooden 5x5 floor. I ran out of wood, so I went out to gather more wood.
On my way back I saw a creature. I don’t know what to do, I go to run but another thing fly’s past my head like it did on the first day and make me full of shock then I faint again. I try to follow on my arms and knees but it disappears again, but this time there was no warning or anything.
I wake up and the first thing I noticed the shadows of the trees, it was noon. I quickly run back to my wooden floor and place the rest of my wood to make a little shelter. But I’m growing hungry, I see a few pigs and chickens but I need something to cook them in, then I remember the “furnace”. But I needed cobblestone witch is mined from stone, but that needed at least a wooden pickaxe. Then I remember I used all my wood on my houseL.
I brake 3 pieces of wood from my house and make stairs down to start my mine until I reach stone, I attempt to punch it but it makes my hand swell and hurt with pain.(mental note 2: some things are harder than others trees<stone). So I walk back up my 3 stared staircase and makes sticks, but I’m one piece or wood short and I would need some for a door. So I quickly punch down one tree and race to my house. I make a pick and start mining.
It was getting dark due to the light from the sun not being able reach down but I stumble onto something black I mined it carefully. I look at it and notice it left black powder on my hand and I realised it is coal. I climb back up to my crafting table and stick the coal on a stick and it makes the “TOURCH!!”-!! the mystical stick of light, helping man see in the dark!!-.
I place one outside, one on my wall and one two leading down my stair-mine. I cripple climb once again up my stairs and practice to make a basic wooden Door. But it isn’t as simple as it seems, I started at sun set and I just finished at moon rise. I place my door and lay down on the hard wood. Gazing through the four holes at the top of my door I watch night slowly taking over daylight with the beautiful sun’s setting orange sky slowly fills with nothing but black, a bright moon and glittery stars.
(For half a day’s work I managed to find out some good things, like needing a pickaxe and mining. The wooden floor isn’t as soft as the dirt I used last night but it is still comfy and less dirty, I can’t believe what I have done in two days.)
“arrhhhgg” moaned a zombie.
“ahhhh!” ok that time it’s me, I haven’t got used to the noise the monsters make at night. But I feel safer in my better designed house.
More moans and groans, bone rattling, hissing and all the above, are stretching out through the night, echoing through the still night air. I roll over trying to get more comfortable on the wood, and I close my eyes, hoping to get more sleep then what I did last night. I drift off into a heavy sleep and spread out on the wooden floor. (so much for being comfy)
A few days have passed, well three to be exact and I haven’t had time to write. Over the past days I’ve made a small two story square house with windows! But I also found other people, two of them, I think there friends. I caught them raiding my house on the way back from a walk, I ran inside and held out a stick threatening to hit them. But they dropped everything and ran, yet I didn’t ask how they got here or what they were doing.
One had red hair and looked like he was aged 13 while the taller one had brown hair and looked like he was 15. I didn’t have time to run after them because the way they ran was like they had firecrackers up their a**. After, I straightened up my house and now I’m just looking around for sheep to get their wool so I can have a better bed this time so I can get some decent sleep.
“baaaa”
I quickly run to where I thought the noise came from, on the plain field is a bunch of sheep. I pull out my not so well made sheers, made from my running mine I also made in the past few days. The sheep see my coming and try to run but I grab one and try to sheer it, I manage to get some wool but I need more. I quickly grab two more sheep and sheer them of their wool.
My very large pocket is nearing half way point of capacity and I still don’t know how I can hold so much crap. Anyway I start to walk back home having not so great of an idea where it was again. But I followed what way I knew I came, I ventured far out to find these sheep so the bad I make better be worth it and having the possibility of getting lost before dark I run, trying to make it home before the monsters come out to play.
Sadly Its night time and I give myself a face palm for not realising I left a trail leading back home, so I turn around and head back to where the sheep’s where.
“ahhh…HELP!!” roared from the distance.
My face turns to confusion and weariness, and I try think fast and quick, which isn’t a good idea. (Help or keep running home?) The voice sounded unclear but I run as fast as I can to the place of the voice. As I get closer the voice is sounded like a girl.
“HELP!”
I reach a small cliff, but down below is a small pond. I see a few monsters on one side of the pond facing the other side but the other side is under the small cliff I’m on so I have no idea what’s on the other side. I decide to dive down into the pond and on my way down I throw a wooden sword I had at one of the monsters hoping to hit one and cause a distraction while I’m in the water.
A small splash is made when I hit the water, I look at what the monsters where trying to get. Then shock fills my body. In the corner of a cave/edge of the pond was a girl. I couldn’t see too well but I knew it was a girl.
While my only sword is lodged in a zombie and the rest of the monsters are trying to help it, I grab the girl. She looks up and doesn’t seem like she wants to move and stays there. So I grab her and hold her and try to make an escape, but then she yells out again.
“HELP, put me down!”
Then the monsters look at us and the zombie still has my sword stuck in him or her. They walk around the pond and stand in front of the girl and I. I place the girl on the ground while she continues to scream. I run towards the monsters,(by the way I’m not thinking about this first) the girl looks up and notice me running at them and watches. I get closer to the pack of three monsters, I raise my fist and punches the skeleton in the chest, well its chest bones. A few bones chipped and I noticed where they did chip the skeleton leaned towards that way.
I quickly turn around and kick my sword even further into the zombie’s gut and it falls backwards. The girl looked even closer as we fought in the night, I try to find the third monster but I can’t find it. I continue to fight the skeleton but it can’t fire any arrow s because we are too close for it to have time to fire because I keep taking the arrows and breaking its bones.
The zombie is dead and still has my sword in its gut; the skeleton is broken into pieces and bone dust. But the third finally appears, I try to run for my sword to take it out of the zombie but the monster somehow appears in front of me as I reach for the sword. I freeze and I can’t move from the fear and shock. It throws me back and takes my sword then disappears again. I get up and look around for it, it appears behind me and throws me to the dirt again.
It disappears again and I’m again looking for it, I know I can’t keep doing this long because my energy is getting low. It appears behind me again but I punch it in the gut hoping to hurt it, it falls back and lands in the pond. And as it hits the water it spazes out and warps everywhere acting like it’s getting hurt.
I grab the girl, she seems shocked and scared, I hurry home dodging every monster I see. I finally arrive at home and I place here on the ground, I quickly make the bed and put it upstairs. I gently lift her and place her in the bed. With the light in my house it was easier to see her, she had beautiful long black hair reaching her chest, black jacket that had sleeves all the way down to her hands but the jacket didn't end at her waist but mid-way on her stomach, black skirt that was long just touching her knees but all her clothing had tears and holes in them.
She was around my height so I thought she was around my age, I noticed she also had a black silk collar type thing around her neck and it had a symbol but she had blood from her mouth. I don’t know if she was bleeding inside but she only had bruises where the holes are on her clothes but nothing to cause blood.
“Who is this girl, she looks like a girl I've seen from school? So much for the comfy bed tonight”
I lay on the floor downstairs in case she wakes up and gets scared again from seeing me.
I wake up and head upstairs to check on the girl, she’s still fast asleep. I head back down stairs quietly not to wake her. I prepare to make breakfast for us, (cooked bacon and milk with bread isn’t so bad is it?) breakfast takes it time to cook but I finish up and take a tray of it up and place it next to the bed, so when she wakes up she can eat it. (if it’s still warm)
I make a sign for the girl in case she wakes up because I’m heading out to work on other buildings and stuff. Just telling her where I am and to come to me if she needs anything. First I head out for more sheep, because I need another bed since my one is occupied. I lock up a few sheep in a pen and I shave them, I return home and take my time making another bed.
The bed took a while to make, I lift it upstairs and cursed at myself asking why couldn’t I have made it up there. This thing ways a lot. Then I remembered that the girl Is up here and said “oh that’s right “and gave myself a face palm, almost dropping the bed.
I place the bed in its spot and I have a glance over at the girl, she’ still asleep. I pulls out a bit of leftover wool and dampen it. I crouch over the bedside of the sleeping girl and gently wipe off the blood on her mouth, as I wipe it off I notice to large teeth. They look like fangs, but it didn't worry me. The girl slept for the rest of the day, leaving me to continue my normal day.
Night came again and this time I have a warm soft bed to sleep in, but I start to worry about the girl. She hasn't woken up one, ever since the night I found her. I think of when she will wake up, but I lie in bed and instantly fall asleep “omg I haven’t loved a bed this much before, the softness and warmth.”
I go into a deep sleep and I feel like this could last forever, but I was suddenly woken up by something jumping on my bed and holding my down. I wake up quickly with panic, my eyes focus onto what it is. It turns out to be the girl, she’s awake. But I yelp a bit in fear, I freeze up and wonder what she will do to me.
“What is this? Where am I? Who are you? What do you want with me? Wh….” She yelled.
She then brakes out in rage and I can see it in her eyes. And I try to answer without sounding scared.
“this is my house… you’re in my house… I’m Mark…I helped you from the monsters that attacked you the other night.”
I take a deep breath….
“Well that is right. But I could of handled them! ”she snapped back
“May I ask who you are? “I asked
“Come on mark, the one person in the class to not notice who I am, u look at me every day and when I noticed u fall off your chair.
I froze and passed out, with my face bright red.
I wake up again but the girl, Cynthia is gone. Cynthia is a girl classmate of mine. I admit I have a few feelings for her but I haven’t been able to talk to her, but of all people how did she end up here? I make the beds and walk down stairs, I don’t see Cynthia anywhere. I walk over to the oven and make breakfast again, like every morning. I look at my supplies just to see when I need to stock up again, and I do.
“mark” a scary voice came from upstairs. ”Mark…can you find me..?”
I take breakfast off and put it on the table, I slowly walk upstairs and look around for who was calling for me. (could it be Cynthia?) I look around, but no one is to be seen. I walk around the room and noticed there is something under the bed. I slowly creep to the bed and go to look under, I quickly look under the bed but its gone.
I sit back and starch my head, then I realize some things on the bed. I open my eyes but it’s gone again. I’m really starting to get confused, and then… something grabs my shoulders. I quickly turn around and again it’s gone. I start to get scared then something pulls me on the bed. I look at Cynthia with shock.
“I know you like me, but I can’t like you. Although I do, I Cant.” she said
“whaaa? What? How did you? “I fall off the bed.
She looks down and hides her face. I stand up and put my hand under her chin. I see her jump a bit.
“Hey.. What’s wrong?” I ask.
She pushes me onto the floor and stares into me.
“I like you but I can’t, and you won’t like me either!” she cried to me but sounded like she was yelling as well.
I see that the two large teeth were fangs and she was baring them at me. She leans in as if she was going to suck every last drop of blood out of me. I open my neck to make it easier, I don’t know what I’m doing but I know it’s the right thing. One way or the other i'm going to die, why not make a girl feel better the right way.
When she saw that I made it easier for her, her face filled with shock and she jumped up and backed away and went to leave the house.
“I’m sorry” she said.
I quickly get up and run at her, I wrap my arms around her. Giving her a hug, we both stop and freeze.
“please stay, I don’t mind what you are” I said.
CONCLUSION TO THE PROBLEMS
(I know it’s all cliche just like some cheesy movie, but that’s what I did. She didn't like people helping her, but I did…I like her so I wanted her happy, if I lost blood for that then I wouldn't mind.)
We sat there for a while, not knowing what to do. So I got up and continued what I did for the past week and a bit. So far I managed to build my house out of a broken up stone, a small farm for wheat which can be made into yummy bread, a small mine, a few tiny houses, and other small things. But the nights are the worst part, the whole time I have been here, the moans, bone rattling, and faint hissing. I can’t get used to it; I never went outside again when I came so close to one of the green things blowing me into shreds.
My days here are full of things to do, if I miss anything there is a chance something bad will happen. So every day I build, farm, cook, and so forth. Cynthia decided to watch from afar, I knew she was there because of her sweet smell that the wind was blowing my way. I slowly turn my face to her and she would try and hide. But it didn't bother me.
Later that day I walked into the kitchen, I was starving. And I could see that Cynthia was too. I pulled out a raw steak, some chicken and bread. I let the blood of the raw steak drip into a wooden cup I carved the nights before I fell asleep, cooked the meats and cut the bread.
(there was no butter so it was pretty dry and bland)
I set the table with wooden plates, cups and cutlery. The blood in the cup just looked like red wine.
(I would love some wine, but I haven’t found any grapes or things to make it yet)
I called Cynthia to the table for dinner, she looked quite happy. Then she looked into the cup and asked.
“What is in this?”
“Have a taste and find out” I replied.
(The night continued easily, I asked her all these questions about how she got here, why she is a vampire, and all the things that I really wanted to know)
I walked up to the bed room and notice that the two separate beds are now one? I wondered what happened but I was too tired to find out, so I climb into bed and go to grab my pillow. I didn't notice my pillow looked bigger before I got into bed, it was squishier and colder…it…it moved! I heard a slight whimper. I open my eyes and I saw Cynthia. I closed my eyes again not noticing, then it hits me.
(CYNTHIA IS IN MY BED)
I looked at her, the so forth pillow was her chest, I grabbed them by accident. She blushed then grabbed my and hugging me in bed, she wouldn't let go.
(i'm glad she is ok now, not like yesterday,)
I hold her waist and I feel her jump. So I moved her head into my chest and we stayed like this for the rest of the night.