понеделник, 25 август 2014 г.

Supernatural Special Team Chapter 1



It had been more than five years since the supernatural beings came to light. Now people accept them as commonplace, as opposed to five years ago. Then it was like: ‘shock and awe’. And how people looked at me when they found what I am… It was fun. Unlike now. The only bothered me were members of the squad. I have seen many like them throughout the years. But I did not mention what I am, right? Vampire. I’m a vampire. About 600 years or so. My name is Jessica Frost. To create a larger picture of myself I will share my appearance. But don’t think that I do advertising. Well, I’m not very high but I would say that is suitable for female height. Years ago I had dark hair, but now it is unusually blond… almost white. One could say that I look like the ‘Ice Queen’. But impresses. Usually I have dark blue eyes, but when I accept vampire form they become so light blue that almost loses their color. Many people say I’m a real beauty.
     Let’s start with how I met with SST. There was one case. Murder of a young girl. According to what I knew the victim was tortured and killed. Her blood missing. Of course, the first in the list were vampires. As if we only drink blood. How dumb. They arrested us. We were not more than 15 vampires in the city. They interrogated us. Unlike others, I was quite relaxed. Not for the first time I was going. That’s why I was courteous. Who can pressure that they will accept my best behavior for mocking? They were pretty rough, but this did not impress me. I’m a vampire, dammit! Few things are able to surprise me.
     Finally, the case is allowed and they had to release me. Cases they had no contact with vampires. I’m sure that there were quite scolded for the error. Fun. But since then I decided it would be better to stay away from them. I don’t like problems with cops. Although it is quite fun to annoy them. Of course, that makes me mad to some degree. I don’t like to be humiliated by these fools who do not even come close to my age. The young have no respect. Although if you see me will think I’m almost a child. Well, yes. I became a vampire when I was only twenty years old. And since the story is not much fun I will go to tell later.
      Although I live in a huge house with a butler and have many activities, I do not lose sight of what is happening. It is fun to watch how the department is the sweat of tension in cases in which the work is too complicated. If they had a vampire in the team would be easier. I’m not saying that I want this post. And, yes… It’s rude to gloat, but they deserve it. And I like it. Whether sorry victims? No way. I don’t care. Long ago I off unnecessary emotions. Now I’m just… How do people say it? A soulless bitch that takes human life as a joke. I must admit… I’m just one.

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