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He shut and locked the door behind him. He shoved his hands and his key back into his pocket. The mansion was dead silent. The spiraling staircase, dark floor and hallway where just sitting there. No creaking or movement was detected. He had a feeling the rest of the family was out hunting still. Brendon looked around lazily and decided to walk up the marble staircase to walk into his dark room and think. He opened his bedroom door to see the usual dullness of his room big and clean room. He looked around to see desk, bed and a baby grand piano where all that was sitting neatly in the room. He shut the door and flopped down on his red covers.

He looked up at the ceiling. He hated being a vampire. He really did. He hated the feeling of being empty…literally. No heart, no stomach and no nothing. He was just an empty shell. Just lungs and that’s it. He wanted love, more than anything in the world. Yeah he had some girlfriends in the past 120 years, but he never found the perfect one. And he’s still looking. Brendon heard footsteps coming up the stairs. His parents, sisters and brothers where home. Brendon turned on his side to face his white wall. He sighed to him self. It was about 5 in the morning and the birds where up.

Brendon missed the cool air in the morning. The way it got into his lungs and seemed to stick there all day. He shook his head of this crap. That was 120 years ago. You think he’d get used to being a vampire. But he was not. No he never would be used to it. No matter how many animals he hunted, that fact that he had no heart and the not being human. Yeah who the hell could get used to that nightmare…

Challenge Name: Running
Title: Fallen
Rating: Pg-13
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“Lauren? Are you alright?” He mom asked as she ducked her head into her daughters’ bathroom.

Lauren looked up as she snapped out of her gaze at the sink faucet. Lauren looked at her mother and smiled. “Yes, of course mother.” Her mother bit her lip then disappeared. Lauren turned the knobs on the sink to shut the water off. Lauren looked back at her reflection in the mirror. She looked dead, Her face was gray, her eyes had no color to them and her hands where as cold as ice. Lauren quickly dried her hands and made her way back to the living room. Her house looked like a museum or something out of a magazine. Everything was neat, tidy and perfect.

Lauren flipped on the TV and just stared down at her hands.

“Lauren, we will be out late. Don’t throw a party or anything.” Her father yelled from the fore.

“Make sure you eat something, dear!” her mother yelled.

“Ok,” Lauren mumbled back. She heard the front door slam, then the car down slam then the rubber against the concrete and they where gone. They had to go to some award thing for work.

Lauren’s stomach growled and her head was pounding. She closed her eyes to regain composure.

Lauren ran to the bathroom. She looked at her self in the mirror. Fat was everywhere, she couldn’t escape it. She got so mad she punched the mirror and glass flew everywhere. It shattered to the floor and everything was silent. Lauren panicked. Glass was in her hand, going up her left hand to her pinky. She closed her eyes. Her eyes then flashed open and turned on the sink faucet, and plugged the drain. She glanced over the tub. She twisted the knob on the tub and the water splashed into the tub. She plugged the drain on it and got in.

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“Oh, that was fun.” Lauren’s mom said as her parents walked in the front door.

“Lauren,” her dad yelled, “we are home!”

The two adults looked at each other. Lauren’s father ran to the basement and her mom walked down Lauren’s hallway. Lauren’s mom tilted her head, as there was water coming out of Lauren’s bathroom. It was all over the wood floor. Lauren’s mom carefully walked over to the door and opened it. She walked in and looked over at the tub. She screamed at the sight of her dead daughters body.

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