Bloodbank by Alice (best ereader for textbooks .TXT) 📖

I stood at the edge of the building; looking down at the people below. They look like small ants swarming around. It’s funny how the city at night is just as busy as it is in the day. Everyone was going on with their business; not paying any attention to the girl on top of a 5 star hotel about to jump. I smile and a tear roll down my eye; I can finally leave this horrible thing call a life. Mom and dad won’t even notice I’m gone; since they haven’t notice their 16 year old daughter had slip away from the party on 24th floor of the Berlin Hotel. They are probably greeting guests and talking business. MY fiancé is mostly likely flirting away with the other young ladies at the party; can’t really blame him, he’s only 16 like me, who wants to be already tied down at that age.
The wind blew my hair and my dress rise up; showing what’s under my dress, underwear. I push my dress back down and soon gave up; what was the point of pushing it down, the wind keeps rising it up and I’m about to commit suicide anyways. I close my eyes and raise my arms like a bird ready to fly through the sky, but I wasn’t about to fly, I was about to fall. No more rumors, no more being bully and more being use. I don’t care if I go to hell for committing suicide; I’ll be free from this terrible life forever. It’s my decision to die and I’m sticking to it!
I tilted over a little and the wind help push me off. I felt air rushing past my face; it would be too long before the hard concrete and my life will be over. I waited a good five minutes, man how long will it be before I hit the ground? I heard a small chuckle in my ear.
“How long do you plan to keep your eyes shut, or does sleeping beauty need a kiss from her prince?” Ask a deep, smoothing, sexy voice.
MY eyes flew open and I look at a boy, But not just any boy; the most beautiful boy I ever seen. He looks to be about my age, maybe a little older. He had jet black shaggy hair and black eyes, that seem to be empty, like it he had no soul. His face was pale and slender; he looks like an angel. Am I dead?
MY eyes grew wide and my jaw drop open. “How did...who are…what’s going….” I couldn’t even ask myself the question going through my head; there so many.
The boy chuckles; “I guessing you’re wondering how you are still alive.”
“I’m still alive?” I manage to ask.
“Yes you are. You would be dead if I didn’t catch you when you fell. Do you think you could fly? Cause you can’t.” He said.
“Catch me?” How could he have caught me, there no way someone could catch someone if they were falling off a 5 star hotel.
“Well your wish came true because you’re flying now.”
“Flying?” I ask; I am confuse.
The boy pointed down and I look down and scream. I was so high in the air I could see clouds when I look down. I through my arms around the boy’s neck and close my eyes, guessing we were about to fall.
He chuckles; “Don’t worry, we’re not about to fall. I got you.” He stared patting my head.
I reopen my eyes and stare at him hard; I then say bird like wings, the color black, going up and down behind him.
I gasp. “Are you an Angel?” I ask.
He then busts out laughing, his laughter echoes in my ears. “No my dear, I’m afraid not, I am a crow.”
“A crow….then you are a bird?” I ask.
He then laughs again. “No, I’m not a bird, more like something else.”
“What?” I ask.
He then smiles and flashes white sharp teeth. “A vampire.”
I raise my eyebrow and then I bust out laughing. A Vampire? A vampire? Vampires aren’t real they never excited! They are made up stories to frighten little kids to never go out at night. I should know that’s how my nannies use to tell me stories about vampires going out at night and pray on little girls. They only said that so I would be sure to be home before dark when I went out and play.
“I’m sorry…..you….you…ha-ha….can’t be a vampire! Vampires are NOT real!” I said still laughing.
“Well you believe angels are real and you seem to believe I’m a bird.”
He did have a good point. “Maybe I am having a dream and none of this you. Not you or your flying.”
He then raises an eyebrow. “Oh really?” I felt like something drop from my body and I then was falling.
I scream, and saw the ground coming closer and closer.
“Does it look like a dream now?!?” Ask the boy, he was falling with me.
“N-NO!” I scream.
He then laugh and caught me once again. He then took off into the air and drop me on the a building on purpose. MY butt hit the hard ground of the building.
“Ow~!” I said.
“Now do believe I’m a vampire and I’m real?” He ask.
“Yes, you are real but a Vampire no.” I said and got up. I dust my dress off.
He rolled his eyes. “Okay, why don’t you believe I’m a vampire?”
“Because you save me twice and I a vampire is evil and would never save a human.” I said rolling my eyes.
“Not unless that vampire wanted something from that human.” He said.
I catching on quick; I said. “Okay what do you want? Money, gold, jewelry or diamonds?”
“I already have all that. Matter of fact so much I don’t know what to do with it.”
“Okay then what?” I ask.
“Blood.” He said.
“Blood? I am I your blood type or something? My father owns 20 different hospitals and enough blood to help you live, Mr. Vampire.” I said. “You don’t need my blood.
“I don’t want that blood. And the names Dex not Mr. Vampire. I want your blood” Dex said.
“My blood? Why my blood? I am giving you a chance to never have to pray on humans again without having the trouble of hiding the body of your victims.” I Said.
“I’m not some mutt or bat. I’m a crow meaning, I need a pure blood.”
“Pure blood?” I ask.

“Yes and you have pure blood and I want it. When I saw you at the tip of the building ready to jump, I smell something good and I saw the veins inside your neck. So delicious and mouthwatering blood. I couldn’t let all that blood splat on that concrete and let it all go to waste so I decided to save you.” Dex said coming closer to me. I saw white sharp teeth popping out of his lips. I step back.
“I-I’m sure my blood not that good. I-I eat a lot of at fatting food and I eat a lot of garlic pizza and bread. Don’t vampires hate garlic? I’m sure if you drink from me you’ll die.”
Dex chuckle; “Only my cousin Amy is allergic to garlic.” Dex said getting closer.
Damn why can’t you be your cousin Amy.
I then saw the door to the building we landed on. I ran for it and open the door, thank god it wasn’t lock. Dex walk to the door and I slam it shut closing it and lock it. I then slump down to the ground, that was scary.
Bam! Bam! I look over at the door and I look at the door and it had bumps on it. It was a metal door and he could put a dent in it. I then got out of here! I saw a an elevator and I push the bottom up. The metal door fell over. Dex walk in his eyes red and his teeth showing. I heard a low growl. The door to the elevator open and I got in at the nick of time because at the moment the door open and close Dex lung at it. His hand made it through the crack of the closing elevator and Dex began to push it open with his other hand. I took off my high heels and hit his hands with it . Dex yanked his hand back and the door close.
I look for something to use when the door open again. There was nothing. Damn it, why di I have to leave the party and try to commit suicide! I guess this gods punishment for trying to leave the easy way now I’m going to die the hard way. I counted down how many floors I past I was about to be on the 4 floor when someone push the door up.
“NO!” I cried. I hit the number 1 bottom again and again but it was no use. The elevator went up to the 6 floor. The door to the elevator open slowly and I stared swinging my fist, my fist came in contact with something hard.
“OUCH! HEY!” Said a rusty, old voice. I look up to see an old man in a security uniform.
“OMG, I’m so sorry!” I said.
The old man rubs his jaw where I had hit him. “It’s alright. I hope you know young lady this building is close after 9. What are you doing here?”
“I-I’m being chase!” I said.
“Chase by whom? The old man then got in the elevator and it close behind him.
“HIim!Dex!” I said.
“Dex?! who’s that and how did you get here? I thought I lock the front door.”
“From the roof and-and he trying to kill me ” I said then I began to cry.
“Hey now! Its okay your safe now!. Calm down, we’ll go to the security room and call the police.” The old man said, he then pull out his walky talky. “Bill? Bill? Are you there?”
The walky-talky then answer. “Yea Mitch I’m here.”
“I have a girl here and said she was being chase. Go to the top floor and check it out please.” Mitch said.
“Okay I will, I’m heading up there anyways.” Responded the walky-talky.
Mitch then look back at me. “Everything going to be okay, little miss.”
I breathe a shaky breathe and slump down. I put my head between my knees and cried softly.
Mitch walk over to me and patted my head. “Everything going to be okay.”

Here.” Mitch handed me a cup of coffee. I took it but didn’t talk one sip, I wasn’t in the mood to drink or eat