I'm Back

72 hours ago, I died. 24 hours ago, I came back. 2 hours ago I killed my cheating wife, drained her of blood, then went to her boyfriend's house. I know why she had him kill me. For my money, for all the money I had saved up for our children. Sure I kept it hidden from her, because I knew she'd want it. She found my will, and she found where I had been keeping the money from her. The cheating bitch had to kill me, my parents, and my sister just to get to it. I found out she planned to put the kids up for adoption while stalking her after my return. She cheats on me, has me killed, steals money meant for OUR kids, and then tries to put them up for adoption. She had to pay. And she did, with every drop of blood in her body. Her boyfriend is next. Illegal arms dealer on the streets, selling guns to innocent children and teens, knowing just what they intend to do with them. It's no wonder they were so good together. Both professional criminals in their own ways. I see the kill before me, I step out of the shadows and kick him to the ground from behind. He sees my face.

"NO! You're dead man... I.. I killed you!"

"I'm back. Now it's time to return the favor.."

When it is all over, I go home and sit on my bloodstained couch, turn on the television, and dream of my next hunt.

This was actually a request on my blog at ultimate-guitar.com, I hadn't checked it in a while so I figured I would, and there it is, "inbox(1)". So, there you go jimmfan2. This is also my first vampire story I have posted. I feel vampires have become too, human. That they need to be returned back to their primal state. True creatures of darkness and death. But that's just me. If you agree feel free to email me, you can find my address on my full profile, or comment below.

That's it for now Drones. Later

-the virus