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I wasn't born this way, I was made. I had a choice, and I chose this path. To stay by the side of the one man who made me feel welcome and gave me a home. The one man I would call my father. That is, until I met him. But it was a curse to be like me or them. A turned, you don't age, no children, nothing. Just stuck at the age you were turned. Its not something I would wish on anyone. You get lonely after a while, and finding company is dangerous. There are some who are either insane with blood lust from lack of control or find themselves so high and mighty them created their own way in life. Then in few cases you have the born, not every child survives the transformation. A women in labor about to give birth is bitten, and once her child is born the child is just like the creator, if the child survives. Lets go back, way back, so you understand the history, my history and his, our story.

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A Mask

Claira started the walk back to her room from Diego's cell, she was chewing her thumb nail as she walked up the stairs. She tried to walk quietly but stopped on the first floor, her senses were on high alert as she listened closely. She heard the sound of clinking dishes in the kitchen and fried meat. Claira wasn't paying attention as she just stood in the walkway of the stairs, there was a bump on her back as she stumbled forward.

"Hey!" She looking behind her. She was stun to see Jason looking at her, his stare was blank. "Oh...hey Jason." She dropped her hand from her mouth, and smiled up at him.

Jason looked taken back as well, he only had sweat pants on, as he rubbed his eyes clearing the sleep from them. His stare was distant on her, but he focused on her face as his nose twitched when he inhaled.

"Hi." His greeting was short and quick turning from her he walked into the kitchen, ignoring her.

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