Vicky: This is my first fic where the point of view switches between myself (third person), and the main character (who just so happens to be a guy). So I ask you to be kind, since it is kind of hard switching between a guy's point of view and mine.

Eli: If you are not kind then I will feed on your offspring.

Vicky: Don't mind him. He's just cranky 'cause my mom called him a dirty old man. He's actually very good with children and wouldn't hurt a hair on their heads.

Eli: ;; I'm not a dirty old man. I'm a Vampyre.

Vicky: ::Hugs:: it's ok Eli. She was just kidding.

Eli: ::Straightens up and pulls out of hug:: Well, are you going to continue to introduce the story, or would you rather have tea and crackers and watch a chick flick?

Vicky: See if I ever try and comfort you again. Introduce the rest of the story yourself, you monkey turd! ::Storms off::

Eli: Umm . . . ok. So this is the Prologue.Ok . . . I officially suck at this. I better go apologize to Vicky so I don't have to do this again. R&R

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Prologue

1572 - Born Again

"Please. I beg you. Don't." Eli begged the man towering over him in the dark alley. The man smiled sadistically, fangs glistening in the moonlight. He looked down at the man he had cornered. Eli's silver hair fell into his pitch black eyes.

"How old are you?" The older man asked him.

"I-I-I'm t-t-twenty-four." Eli stuttered. The man smiled down at him again. This time something more shone in his brown eyes. Something Eli couldn't quite put his finger on.

He is so young, well compared to me anyway, and so beautiful. He would make a wonderful plaything for the time being. But I won't do that to him. He is strong willed and won't easily brake. Besides if I make him a Vampyre his beauty will never falter, and I will be able to enjoy it for all of eternity. The Vampyre thought to himself as he pushed Eli's hair out of his eyes. Eli's pale cheeks were stained crimson and streaked with tears. This was not out of fear, sorrow, or even embarrassment, but out of anger.

How dare he do this me? I'll kill him for touching me and looking at me in that manner. Eli thought as he clenched his fists at his sides. "W-w- who are y-you?"

"I am Miguel and, as of tonight, . . . your sire." Miguel said before lowering his head and biting Eli on the neck. Eli's eyes widened in shock and his mouth fell open in a silent scream as he felt Miguel's fangs pierce his flesh. Miguel hungrily drank Eli's blood, eliciting a small moan from the other man's lips as his body went limp. Eli's head fell back as he began to loose consciousness. He could feel his body being carefully placed into a sitting position on the cold alley floor. Miguel brought his own wrist to his mouth, barred his fangs and ripped the flesh. Supporting Eli with his free hand he held his wrist to Eli's lips, his blood seeping through Eli's partially opened lips and into his mouth. Eli's eyes flew open as the first drops of blood slid down his throat. He clamped his hands over Miguel's wrist and hungrily drank the blood. "Good. Now that is enough, Eli." Miguel said after about a minute, but Eli would not listen. "I SAID 'STOP'!" Miguel barked, pulling his wrist from Eli's grasp and dropping him on the ground. Miguel silently watched his wrist heal as Eli lay on the cold ground. His body convulsing as he slowly died.

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Vicky: Really short, isn't it? Sorry 'bout that, but I promise you the second part of the prologue will be up shortly. I'm afraid to say that it too will be rather short.

Eli: But once the story gets going the chapters will be long . . . riiiight?

Vicky: I hope.

Eli: What do you mean "I hope."? Huh?

Vicky:Heh. Anyway . . . Like? Don't Like? Review if you want. Flame if you must. All I ask is that I get at least two responses for this story. If I don't it might take me longer to update.

Eli: The chapter's had better be long or else.

Vicky: What? Haven't you been listening? I'm way off the subject of chapter lengths, dude.

Eli: So.

Vicky: Okaaay. Hope you all enjoyed reading the first part of the prologue.

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Chapter 1