Darkmore:part 3

[gibson56]

The thoughts of what I had done to Maggie were still fresh in my mind,when I closed my eyes I could still see the blood gushing from the wounds,I would have never imaged that tearing into someone's jugular vein would cause their blood to spray outward.As I laid coffin waiting for the daylight to fade to night my thoughts also focused on Elizabeth.If I had thought that by ramming a stake through her heart would have released my soul,she would no longer be walking the night with earthly feet,her cold lifeless body would be rotting in her grave.It occurred to me,that in all my studied of the occult maybe there was a way undoing what had been done.Ofcourse it never entered my mind that I could also make things far worst than they already were.I went back to my home,it seemed like I had been away forever but the fact was it had only been a few days.I went to the attic,where I kept my books,I wanted to read everything I could on vampires and their lore.As I sat there reading I also decided that I would bring my coffin here,to my home,I would put it in the basement.I came across something that might prove useful,If I could find Elizabeth's coffin and if I get there before she rises,I may able to contain her by place a cross inside so it's facing her and then chaining her coffin shut,by doing this she wouldn't be able to leave her coffin.I was becoming hungry,the need for blood was almost overwhelming,I would go down to the docks at the waterfront,no one knew me down there and if a ***** turned up missing it was no great concern to anyone.As I was going out the door I grabbed my overcoat and walking stick.The dock were always very busy, ships were coming into port even that this late hour.I was on the prowl,I would have preffered innocent blood( the blood of a virgin)but I would have to settle for a streetwalker.I watched from the shadows as people came and went,I had picked my victem,I could tell she was a streetwalker just by the way she conducted herself,the kind of female that in life I would have never had anything to do with,but as the living dead I looked at her now completely different,I needed to feed and she was on the menu.I made up my mind that I was going to take her,no introductions,no wine,I would drain her and once I was done I would snap her neck in half in order to keep her from coming back as a vampire.I waited behind a large pile of wooden shipping crates and as she past by I reached out from the shadows and grabbed her around the throat.After struggling for a minute or so i applied more pressure on her throat and caused her to pass out.As my fangs went into her soft throat she made no sounds,although my mouth covered the wounds her blood seeped out the corners and within a matter of seconds the women's was over.I moved her body near the edge of the dock and broke her neck,severing her spinal cord and then just dumped her into the bay.I hated what I had become but more than that I hated Elizabeth for what she had done to me.The time will come when I finally put her to the death that should of been hers long ago.