"Hello. My name is Billie. I am 17 years of age. I am a vampire. I was born a vampire. Yes I know my mother was bitten when she was pregnant with me. My father died just after my mother did. I raised myself after my aunt died. It was hell for me to raise myself. But here is my story up until now."
A five year old Billie walked down the lonely streets of Brooklyn. Billie knew that the big world is very scary place, of course it would be to a five year old. Billie walked to a decrepit looking trashcan lookin for food to eat. It had been awhile since she ate last and her poor stomach had been grumbling for hours. Billie didnt really mind what she found for food as long as she had something in her little belly. A man picked her up off the street and took her home. Billie was unsure of the man but he fed her and gave her an out fit to put on. The man was nice to her. The man took care of her. But Billie was unsure of how long that would last. Would the nice man keep her and take care of her or will she have to live back on the streets again??
TBC....
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