Malvic

It's been a very long time sense I have seen my maker. I have done a lot of bad and don't wanna tell her everything or anything sense Scarlet wasn't around when I turned all she did was make me this way and left I wanna hate her but I can't.

I killed my kids and their mom and her mom and dad I was so fucking thirsty and in blood lust I wanted it and I wanted them gone. I picked up Velvit by her neck and snapped that kids neck drained her dry and second kid Mathem I drained and put bit by bit in the blender and last kid Onixa by his arm and ripped him apart there mom I tore from the belly up and opened her like a book and shoved each kid back inside her and stitched her up and nailed her to the wall after drinking her blood her parents I hung upside-down and watched as they blood out a nice slow but painful death before I took gasoline and poured it through the house and dump gasoline and when screams didn't start to die down I set the fucker a blaze with a loud explosion following after it.

They made my life a nightmare name calling kids getting into shit and no one cared no one to undo the hurt and pain they all caused me for four to five years. Scarlet was talking but wasn't paying any attention to what the hell she was saying.

She handed me a fat stack of cash and I knew I will be living here so technically we all needed stuff and I was more then attracted to my maker but I'll never let her know maybe that's why I can't fully hate her. I have questions but I don't know if I will ever ask them maybe I might one day till then I'll do what she asks of me to help but mostly I'll stay out of her way. I helped Scarlet bring in heavy and light stuff before hand and even helped unpack her things I asked for a place to stay my good friend Taylor Bills isn't far from here but he won't let me live with him and his wife I turned him and he turned her so yeah how ironic right. I love family just not the one I had because they treated me like trash used me and abused me and she didn't care the kids picked up her shit so they treated me like I was nothing along with her parents so they all needed to go and that will be put behind me one night and tonight isn't that night. I walked in the room put the fat stack of cash on the dresser got ready for bed and laid down in her coffin and shut the lid until the night falls again except I have one problem her smell fills my nose and drives me mad I love it and want it and damn I want her to be mine but will she except me for all the bad I have done and will keep doing just because it's fun or will she change me. I tried to sleep like I should but I can't when all I can smell is her and think about this is where she sleeps and lays her head and this is where she also might do her thinking before I knew I was drained and finally sleep and in my dream we were kissing and I tare every bit of fabric off her leaving her naked pale skin nice boobs and pussy looks like who she got pregnant by didn't give it to her the right way.

I would slam her against the wall careful not to hurt her unborn baby and rail my dick so deep in that tight pretty little pussy I would have her scream my name and scratch and bite her and make love against the wall and on top of the coffin and hear her keep begging me for more.