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How does one vampire?

Gox · 2025-04-07T03:00:50+00:00

Walking out of the bustling downtown area of Chicago, I stood on the precipice of adulthood, a mix of exciting emotions boiling in my gut or maybe that was my lunch, but either way, I had done it. Fresh out of college at the age of 20, which kind you is not normal. I spent more late nights studying movies than I thought was congruent to my mental or physical health, but I had done it, and my entrepreneurial dreams beckoned, calling me like the arms of a lover. With the minor mental monologe over I stopped walking waiting for the light to change but as i waited a pretty black cat walking infront of as i looked down i thought about changing directions just to avoid walking past the invisible line the little creature had cut but before I could it walked a around me making an almost perfect square, soon after the cat walked away while i looked with on with eyes of literal what the living fuck. You could say I'm superstitious, and I'd agree I'm half Haitian and half Haitian, and my granny taught me better, but soon the light changed and the crowd behind me started to press forward so I had to take a reluctant step forward. Soon, I crossed the street safely and exhaled. I had no plan on running foul of anything man-made or unnatural, not with my life looking up. I continued walking down the street looking forward to telling my sister and mom the good news just the thought put a pep in my step shuffling down the road to my my own sound stark and my eyes glossing over the various people that walked past me and around me as the city lights twinkled, I stopped, i had reached my bus stop. Barely 5 minutes after getting there a bus rolled to a stop in front me. Without hesitation, I bored and tapped my phone against the terminal and waited for it to flash green, letting me know I was safe to walk down and take a seat, even if I doubted that the bus driver cared. As the screen flashed green I shuffled down and walked my way to the back not and took a seat, I got comfortable knowing that my stop was a ways away but before I could even get my phone out to scroll the on one or more apps and websites the thing all public transit riders gate happened, a mixed bag of teenagers some looking older and others younger than me, walked on being loud and living but most concernedly running from another group with the sound of sirens following. "Shit, just perfect " As I sat there in my seat I let out a alright and verbal excrement knowing my rider was in for either a delay or just a long and loud ride, but before I could even I could contemplate getting off the sound of gunshots rangout I soon ducked and tried to make myself as little possible but a pain the my side made it difficult. "Who shoots the back of a bus, can the motherfuckers just not aim" As I lay on the floor, I tried to breathe, but immediately, a wet feeling filled my chest. "Shit my lung" I laid there now less in a coordinated huddle but more in a spark struggling to find a position that didn't hurt. Soon, I tried to get up, but I was back on the floor not by choice but because the shooting hadn't stopped. In fact the motherfuckers on the bus shot back but soon the dumb ass was the least of my concerns as trying to stand only caused my lung to fill with more blood. I decided lying there was better than anything else right now, and so I did, but soon my breaths became shallower. It was getting harder and harder to breathe, but I had one saving grace: I could hear the sirens of cop cars a lot from what I could hear. " 'bout fucking time" That was a mistake, my body hurt more and a cold feeling had started to spread.....I don't think imma get a chance to tell my dad. He should be getting back soon, too. My mom always made our favorites when he got back.... ----------------- Prologue p2.-------------- Walking out of the bustling downtown area of Chicago, I stood on the precipice of adulthood and true freedom, a mix of exciting emotions boiling in my gut. Maybe that was my lunch, but either way, I had done it. I'd practically graduated college at the age of 19, which, mind you, is not normal, but it was easy. Everything was like a lifelong case of Deja vu, and auto pilot studying wasn't needed, at least not more than a few hours a week. But I had done it; my entrepreneurial journey beckoned, calling me like the arms of a lover. With the minor mental monologe over I stopped walking waiting for the light to change but as i waited a pretty black cat walking infront of as i looked down i thought about changing directions just to avoid walking past the invisible line the little creature had cut but before I could it walked a around me making an almost perfect square, soon after the cat walked away while i looked with on with eyes of literal what the living fuck. You could say I'm superstitious, and I'd agree I'm half Haitian and half Haitian, and my granny taught me better, but soon the light changed and the crowd behind me started to press forward so I had to take a reluctant step forward. But I crossed the street safely and exhaled I had no plan on running fowl of anything unnatural, not with my life just begging, I continued walking down the street, my mom still had work and my older sister was still at college so I was headed home to sleep and start planning out my next step. My actual next step had me shuffling down the road to my own soundtrack and my eyes glossing over the various people that walked past me and around me as the city lights twinkled, but as I walked my eyes meet the ones of man bit before I could do more the blink he was gone, melding into the crowd like a ghost. After that weird encounter, I soon reached my bus stop. Barely 8 minutes after getting there a bus rolled to a stop in front me without hesitation. I bored and tapped my phone against the terminal and waited for it to flash green, letting me know I was safe to walk down and take a seat, even if I doubted that the bus driver cared. As the screen flashed green, I shuffled down, walked my way to the back, and took a seat. I got comfortable, knowing that my stop was a ways away. Soon, I got comfortable and relaxed, and before the third stop, I was asleep. I woke up too someone getting on the bus, without much of a rush I slowly got up and stretched, tears if riding the bust had given me the ability to take naps and wake up within 1 or 2 stops if my home, I glanced towards to front of the bust to see my what street I was on, with rush or panic I saw I was 1 stop past my apartment 2 blocks in distance. Grabbing my stuff, I pulled the stop line and rushed towards the exit. Without a pause, the doors opened as the bus rolled to a stop. "Thanks" was the best I could scream before I was out on the street and running to the sidewalk, once I had Stepped foot on concrete I was clear as soon began to walk now in a little bit more of a rush the before I decided to m take a shortcut and cut through a an ally. As I walked on the dirty cracked and worn concrete venturing through the alley, not even halfway through I felt my body be restricted arms pressed to my side all before I felt two sharp pricks on the side of my neck and the I felt week it was an immediate sensation but even more I felt a slow cold sliding spreading creeping down my body. Soon I started to try and move, panic spreading even faster than the cold. I started to thrash and move, but whatever had me just tightened its grip. As the cold finally covered the entirety of my body, I felt a searing pain from my back, and it was pushing forward. Soon, my pain made the cold look like goosebumps. I struggled to breathe, if only to gasp and scream, but as air filled my lungs, blood filled in an equal manner. As I felt that feeling of wetness and heaviness filling my lungs, another wave of deja vu flooded me. .....cold now absolutely covered the entirety of my body but I felt as if I was missing something as if the step was only half finished, at that moment I looked down and saw a rather large sword was poking out of my chest. And then it clicked. My perception shattered, images overlapped, memories new....now old. A life almost the same but different. Then it was dark. "Twice fucking twice, I haven't even made it to 21 yet ....at least got got jade this time and laid....I guess it's okay."

Thread starter Gox
Start date Apr 7, 2025
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blood blood drinking business-builder empire builder eventual harem eventual sex gore orginal story urban fantasy vampire mc vampires

Created: Apr 7, 2025

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Meet Joseph Augustin, a soon-to-be 20….or was it 19-year-old college graduate on the brink of starting his own business. However, fate takes a peculiar turn when a black cat crosses his path, leading him to an unexpected demise. Joseph finds himself in a new world, stripped of his memories, only to encounter the same black cat, which seems to be a harbinger of his misfortunes. His grandmother always told him not to cross their path, but the youth never listen

In a cruel twist of fate, Joseph meets his end once again, this time at the edge of a sword. As his soul departs, memories of his past life start to flood back, but as they fully return, his soul awakens again, but this time, he has a craving for blood

.A/N The tile is a placeholder, I'm writing this to learn so, we grow as we go

Last edited: Apr 7, 2025

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Hey, uhhhhh, for the people who care, I'm writing this story because I want to, and the idea has been stuck in my head for a while. I post equal to what I write throughout the week while keeping a stockpile, I write 3 - I post 3. The stockpile is 4 chapters. I don't have an editor, so I'm currently using Grammarly to help.
(Grammarly sucks balls)

If you have any questions, ask away. Other than that, see you next Sunday.

For the people who've read my Marvel fic, I haven't dropped it, but I realized I lacked the experience and writing stamina to do my idea justice. I ended up burnt out and hating what I wrote. I'm currently writing this as a way to improve my said flaws.

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