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    The One Who Cared

    I felt a surge of anger fill my body as I stepped into the elevator and closed it behind me. He looked confused for a moment but when I pulled the alarm and froze the elevator, his face turned into a dirty smirk.

    "So you wanna join in on the fun?" He said.

    "Yeah, but I go first!" I said pulling him into a hard kiss. He responded instantly holding me tight. That’s when my powers kicked in, my unknown power that I can neither explain nor control.

    My hazel eyes turned neon blue and I pulled away from his lips sucking his life chi right out of his body. A glowing blue light flew out of his mouth and into mine. I felt myself getting stronger and my hunger being satisfied. It was like blood to a vampire.

    I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop.

    "Holy shit is this a dream?" The girl said in a woozy voice. From the corner of my eye I saw her pull out her cellphone, point it at me, then pass out.

    I ignored her as I felt the blonde man’s last bit of life force flow into my mouth. His face paled so much it turned grey, his skin turned icy cold, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was curved into a smile.

    That’s the way they all died. All my lovers. With smiles on their faces. I never knew what happened, I just left a trail of bodies in my wake and I never knew why.

    A small grunt brought me back to reality and I turned towards the woman who was passed out from the drugs. I hit the button on the elevator to continue on to the basement and easily lifted the woman into my arms.

    It was only that she was a light-weight, it was also the fact that I was always stronger than everyone else, especially after a feeding. I draped her over my shoulder and carried her all the way to my apartment where she rested on the couch.

     

    In the morning I sat sipping a coffee, watching the mysterious woman waking up slowly from her drug induced slumber.

    "Uhh," she moaned stirring, "shit."

    When her blue-grey eyes opened they immediately spotted me and she jumped up a bit startled knocking her blonde wig off her head.

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