Vampire Disaster

A nice girl doesn’t bite. Unless she’s me.

Last fall I found a kindly vampire to turn me. It was that or die of an incurable heart defect at eighteen. Personally, I thought death at eighteen was premature and unacceptable. What I wanted was a long life.

What I got was immortality, unless somebody drives a stake through my heart or leaves me out in the sun. A few tried. I managed to escape.

I also met Justin and gained a very human boyfriend. I would like to say all the disasters of my life are now over, but you know they aren’t.

A couple of kidnappers.
A card carrying slayer.
A creepy stalker.

The life of a vampire is full of surprises. The bad kind.