Sweet sweet freedom!!!
Naturally, a grave remembrance...
The memory could have been blur over years but still depressing... A 12-year-old heart-ripping occurrence...
When I was just 6 years old, I always enjoyed going to my grandma's house during my summer vacation in Ojai, California but then I don't know what happened truly. Only I know that I was attacked by a vampire and was nearly got killed in California...Still, the memory is a blur but I couldn't forget the heat, the monstrous but still beautiful Amber eyes, and the pain after all that 12 years...
After that, my parents never send me to California not even on my vacations because of my that near to death experience...
But that doesn't bother me much but it was another thing that bothers me the most ...I had read so many vampire's interviews according to them it is really hard for them to resist the thirst after tasting blood especially human's which is why people say that 'Vampires never leave a victim'
but...I am alive Why I was alive??? Am I something inhuman??? or he didn't like the taste of my blood??? every day I ask myself so many unanswerable and somewhat stupid questions but get not a single answer in return.
Well, this debate can continue tomorrow too because there is no time to be wasted today.
Today is a very grand day....it's my independence day from my over-possessive parents. They wanted me to have my higher education from DC only but I was too incorrigible about having my higher education from my dream university-'The University of New Orleans' that my stubborn parents had to lower their arms in front of my tenacity.
I know they don't want me to get hurt by any other Vampire or something but I have to make my own way like my mother once said "every bird has to leave their nest once they learn to take a flight" how couldn't I fall under this category, they must understand...I am also a bird in this world who is ready to take my flight but my parents are not ready to let me go...
But now, New Orleans-a new start for me!!!
Which is approximately 1000 miles from Washington, DC my home city. No chance of any kind of bounding from my parents.
Yeah!!! I know I have to deal with hundreds of calls from them but still, it's fine...
Actually...
It's absolutely perfect!!!
Wearing a bright look,
I jerk out of my bed excited...it was already 6 am and the flight is at 7 am which will be leaving from Ronald Reagan Washington National Airport.
Oh no!!! no delays I reminded my self still excited.
I quickly took a bath and pack my remaining stuff in my bag pack.
Mom and dad were already knocking at the door calling me.
"Hey sweet pea, time to go...."
"Coming!!!!" I replied still excited
Sweet sweet freedom!!!
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(Hey readers,
The author is here please do note that the word limit will surely exceed 1000 words/chapter but only after 15 chapters so stay tuned and happy reading...)