Vampire Reporter

After becoming a vampire was just the beginning. My life changed after that. I had to live with the others. I could never go back home. I had to stay in the underground. AKA where us vampires live.

It was nice at first but sometimes I wish I could see the sun again. To fell it's warm air. But I could never again. Cause I'll just turn to ashes. Sometimes I hated to be a vampire but sometimes I loved it. Like I could run really fast. My skin also started to feel softer. I never had bad breath either. Although I was a vampire some of the others didn't like it too much. I would fell out of place. But Cien, Nathan, was always there. He would have my back no matter what. Like after I turned he told my mom he would train me to become a better vampire. I'm still training with him everyday. And today was another training day. Or so I thought....

"Ugh" I say sweating and breathing hard. Today I had to train with Cien. I thought he would go easy on me but I was wrong. The first day we trained for eight hours straight. I mean we had a break once and a while but other than that it was training. But deep down I wish it was Cerberus than him. At least he could be nice. I guess.

"You need to stop thinking about other stuff and think about training." Cien said looking at me.

He had his blonde hair in a short ponytail and a black tank top on with black shorts and black shoes. Pretty much everything he wore was black. I on the other hand didn't want to wear black but I had no choice. They made me. Although I think the black is growing on me. It does make me look skinnier.

"For your information I am thinking about training." I say grinning.

Cien looks at me with a serious face. "It's all fun and games until someone-" he yells throwing a kick toward me.

I jump back. Sometimes his kicks and punches are obvious but not all the time. "C-can...we.. take..a...break?" I manage to say out of breath. We've been training for four hours now. I was tired.

He nods. We walk to a bench in the room and sit. I grab a water and chug it down. Drinking was the same. I thought it would feel different but it doesn't. I know vamps drink blood but we could also eat like humans if we wanted. But we HAD to have blood or we would go crazy. Cien just takes one drink and stands up.

"How can you not be tired?" I ask curious.

He looks at me. "Cause you can't be tired when someone is attacking you."

"But no one is attacking us right now. We can rest." I say standing up. I grab a towel and wipe my face. Man was I sweaty.

"That's true but when we are being attacked we will be ready."

"Or we will be too tired to fight back" I smile.

I see a grin on his face but it fades.

"Why are you so serious? Cause when I first met you, you were all flirty." I raise a brow. It was the truth. Cien was all a sudden all serious. Ever since I became a vampire he's been like this. Its like he knows something I don't.

"Cause I'm afraid that someone will hurt what is mine." He says clutching his fists.

Mine? What's his? Then I remembered. "He wants whats his....be careful...." Was that warning meaning about Cien? No he saved me. He helped me find my mom. It couldn't be him. Could it?

"Earth to Ambrose?" Cien says clapping his hands in my face.

I jumped when he did that. "Um...yeah."

"Well lets continue." He grabs two swords from the wall and hands me one.

"You can't be serious?" I say looking at the sword and at him.

He smiles. "What? Princess can't handle swords? Do you want me to get some wooden ones instead?" He was teasing me.

I was not about to let him get to me.

"I'm okay with this." I hold up the sword. "Can you keep up?" I grin. Now I was teasing him.

After another hour passed Cien said that he had to go talk to some of the other vampires about important issues. I didn't question it cause I was just happy that training was over. Cien of coursed beat me every time. But it was fun. It was fun to see this side of him. I kind of like finding out different things about him.

I walk to my bedroom door. They said that I could share a room with someone or get my own. I wanted my own. I didn't know who I would of shared a room with if I choose that. When I enter I look around the room. The room I chose was okay. It was just black and red. No surprise there. But it was okay. I got my own bathroom which was nice. But deep down I miss my apartment. I miss my window. I just miss being outside. And living my old life. But it's my own fault. I chose this. I chose to become this. I chose to become a vampire. But I was lucky that they let me get some of my things and bring them here.

After shutting the door I walk to my mirror. I look in it. I guess the fairy tales I heard about saying that vampires can't see their reflections is a lie. Cause I'm looking at myself. My hair was in a pony tale. I let it down. My hair reached to the middle of my back. My long black hair. Man it's been awhile since I cut it. My skin turned a little pale. Which is okay I guess. My eyes turned light red. It was weird to see my face and body change.

I decide to take a shower. I grab some clothes and go into the bathroom. I take about thirty minutes. When I get out I had on a tank top and blue jean shorts. It was nice to wear something other than black. I sat on the end of my bed and turn on the radio on the end table next to my bed. I lay down. I stare up at my ceiling.

"Man if I could change all of this...I don't know what I'll do... Maybe I'll still have my job and maybe still have my apartment." I clinched my fists when I thought about my job. How dare Nathan even get me fired....I sigh. It was my own fault though. I shouldn't have done it in my bosses office.

"He...will...do...anything...to..make....you...his.." a small voice says in the room.

I stare around my room. "Who said that?" I say getting scared.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to make sure you know that he will do anything to make you his..." the voice says raising its voice so I could hear better.

"Why does he want me? And who is he?" I say still looking around my room.

"Someone you know"

"Who? Tell me?" I was mad. Why didn't it want to tell me who.

The voice didn't respond. I think I scared it away. I roll my eyes. Maybe I'm just so paranoid that I imagined a voice talking to me. And besides Cien would never even make me his. I don't think he likes me that way.

I jump at the sound of a knock at my door. Who could it be? Maybe Cien. He always checks on me. I get up and walk toward the door. I open it. When I do I slam the door shut. Cerberus stood on the other side. I knew what he wanted. I hadn't spoken to him since I was turned. He probably was mad or something.