The town of West Sayville

Prologue 03

Amber — Thu, 13 Sep 2007 15:21:36 +0000

1982 Detroit

Jessica was three when the real problems began… Her mother was 17 when her and her father got married. She was also 17 when she was pregnent with Jessica.

They always seemed like they were happy and loved eachother.. but even at a young age, Jessica knew the screaming and arguing wasn’t good.
It had always been this way.. until…

5 years later.. 1987

After eating the last.. old.. burnt TV dinner, Angela knew she couldn’t take it anymore.
I’m 26.. I have my whole life ahead of me.. and this life is like a prison cell..

Dear Eric.. I’m leaving.

… I don’t know where I’ll go, but I know i’m never coming back..

… You can keep everything.. including Jessy…

… I know you probably hate me for this.. you probably think I’m a bad mother, Hell, I think I am too… but you don’t understand…

… The only thing I want you to tell Jessy, is that I’ll always love er’

Signed, Angela.

Prologue 02

Amber — Thu, 13 Sep 2007 14:48:29 +0000

1987 The Jag

16 year old twins, Hannah and Haylee had been partying half the night in their towns popular club The Jag. Hannah wasn’t much of a ‘party girl’, she was basically the exact opposite of her sister Haylee.

Hannah: I can’t believe you dragged me here.
She said holding back a smile.
Haylee: Oh, you know you’re having fun! it’s good to loosen up sometimes sis..
Hannah: Meh, okay.. but, can we go now? It’s getting kind of late.
Hannah strained her voice in an attempt to drown out the vibe of music that was booming in her ears.
Haylee: Sure.

Hannah stuffed her hand into her pocket hoping to feel the cold metal of her keys.. she groaned and looked at Haylee.

Hannah: Do you have the keys?
Haylee: No.
She cocked a brow.
Hannah sighed.
Hannah: Be right back.. I left them in the club.

Haylee stood alone in the parking lot. The buzzing of the street lights seemed to get louder every second and the wind bristled through the trees giving her a tingle going down her spine, into her thighs and seemed to escape out of her toes.

She tapped her foot Impatiently waiting for Hannah’s return, when she stopped the tapping she heard foot steps behind her which seemed to be heading in her direction.. with a flash she turned around and faced a young boy around her age.

Before she could say anything or practically do anything, the boy had grabed her, she could hardly believe his strength.. it was if he wasn’t human. Without another thought.. The boy had put his mouth on her neck and had bitten down.

He placed her on the concrete and kneeled over her, letting trickles of blood fall and collect on her shirt. He looked up and felt droplets of rain hit his face and glide down his cheek..

He put his hand on his head, taking in the shot of adrenaline he had aquired from his ‘midnight snack’.

He turned his attention to Hannah who had walked out of the club and was running toward him and her sister. He lept up and darted off into a nearby alley.
Hannah: Haylee!
Hannah picked up Haylee, noticing the two suspicious tiny holes in her neck. She placed her in the back of the car.

Hannah paused before turning the car out of the parking lot. In her mind she began debating..
Hospital.. or home..
She looked back to her sister, then back to the foggy road. She quickly turned left.. toward home.

Just a reminder

Amber — Wed, 05 Sep 2007 01:21:21 +0000

The grainy, faded looking picture effect will only be used in the 3 prologues, so expect clear colorful pictures in the upcoming chapters.

Prologue 01

Amber — Wed, 05 Sep 2007 00:44:31 +0000

1987

Jake pressed his ear against the door, picking out a variety of words his parents and the two strange men were saying… For some reason, Jake’s father Paul had stuffed him and his brother into the closet right before the men arrived at the house that afternoon…

Nathan began sobbing silently, only throwing his hands into his face in an attempt to hide his tears from his older brother, who was more interested in finding out about the business that was being held in his living room..
Jake: They’re talking about some.. virus or somthing..
Nathan: D-do.. the-they.. sound sc-scary?
Jake: They sound more like a pair of idiots to me.
Nathan: Shhh, what if they hear us?

Jacko and Moe staggered into the room abruptly, heading straight for Paul who was frantically pacing awaiting their arrival.
Jacko: Ahh, what a nice place you got here Paul.
Paul: Listen, Just tell Mandrid I’ve misplaced the virus.. Give me time..

Jacko: Hmm, I don’t think so Paul.. wasn’t that your excuse the last couple times we’ve.. visited..
Jacko chuckled a bit before his face turned expressionless.
Jacko: You see Paul.. Mandrid isent waiting any longer, He wants to have a little chat with you.. Man to man.

Paul: No.. listen, I.. I just can’t.. Tell him I said it’s not going to happen.

Jacko turned and looked at Moe, even through his dark sunglasses.. Paul could see his glistening eerie green eyes shift in different directions.
They slithered to Maryanne -Paul’s wife – They looked to eachother then back to her.
Moe: You wouldn’t want anything bad to happen to you’re beloved wife, would you?
He conveyed with a snicker.. A tight grin creeped across Jacko’s face.
Before Paul could answer Jacko had moved a bit closer to Maryanne who was sitting uncomfortably on the sofa trying not to make a sound.

Jacko snatched her by the waist, pulling her up, and sinking his canines into her neck, letting dribbles of blood run down his cheek.. Before Paul could react, Jacko had let Maryanne drop to the hardwood floor..

Jake: That didn’t sound good…

Jake whispered to his brother.
Nathan: What?.. what happened?
Jake: Nothing.. it was nothing..
He shook his head and turned his attention back to his parents.

Jacko sighed, cracked his nuckles and lifted Maryanne quite easily..
Jacko: Seems you have no choice, you must come with us.. it’s a matter of her life.
Paul Looked at his wifes limp body, dangling in the arms of this brute.. he followed them out the door.

Jacko: Boss isent going to be to happy about this..
Moe: Well it’ll be your ass not mine.
Jacko: Oh please, it will be both our asses.. Now get to driving, I don’t have all night.
Moe rolled his eyes and stuck the key into the ignition.

Paul glanced out the smudged glass window at his house.

Here we go.

Amber — Thu, 09 Aug 2007 21:05:45 +0000

First update to the story should come somtime in the next couple weeks to a month. ;D