Ficlets

“Oh Holy Hannah, off to church are we?” Natalie said while all the rest of her golden, curly haired, size 0 petit mini skirt friends giggled at me. It was their play to torture me, Hannah Depp, straight haired brunette who actually wore size 4 clothes that covered her ass. Of course they knew nothing about me. They didn’t know about my life or how really bad I was. I just happened to be good at not getting caught and looking innocent. I’d get them for their little giggling mockery. I always did.
JHS was my 28 high school. Sound odd? Well thats because you know nothing about me. See the thing is my real name is Nara & I was born in Ireland in 1900. When I was sixteen I meant a boy names Tristan & he was a vampire. We fell in love & he turned me into one. Well our town found out about Tristan & killed him leaving me alone and not knowing what to do. Soon people began noticing the the golden red color my eyes had turn and how I no longer ate at parties. I was scared & didn’t know what to do so I ran.