Snippet #1318859

Faithy went out in the dark and closed her flat door, it was green and the paint was flaking off. ''I really need to paint over that....again.'' She sighed as the door had not closed correctly and slammed the door shut again, it closed and stayed closed. ''And I need to replace this bloody door.'' She kicked it then turned and held the rail to walk down the dirty,wet steps. It had been raining, again, twice in a row too. As she told her last step above her was the flickering lamp light, the counsil had not fixed it yet so she got a torch out and started walk away from the light, the next one was a mile away and the shop to get her groseries for a night was 2 miles, she always did the same routine. Get home from work, have a bath, watch some TV, look in the fridge to see was was missing, wrote it down and went go to get it. Sad really, in the time before the vampires and her adulthood began she was with her parents shopping, in the park, feeding the duck and travelling. Not anymore, the saviage death of her parents scarred her and she decided to wake from the fairytales, there was no such thing as happy endings, she realised this from her parents death and dreamed not more, she just lived to survive, not survive to live. She carried a bag of basic needs and objects, except one, A silver dagger with a switch to reveal a hide part of the dagger that shot out UV light once it penitrated the skin and the vampire would burst into flames and slowly become ash. She designed it herself, she was smarter than she looked, but she wanted to keep it that way, she didn't want others requesting her creations, yes, she has more locked away in a room with a sercret door with a mechnisim only she knew how to use, but her creations she made were only to make time go faster and it was a hobby of hers and that is what she wants it to stay, a hobby. She never liked taking a life even if it was not quite living. ''Almost there, I must get some more milk'' She said as she walked in a fast pace and as she popped into the shop to buy what she needed she came out again and sighed as she held flowers. ''I need to place this...at my mother's and father's grave.'' She started walking into a narrow, dark passage to the cemertery.....