Fan Fiction ❯ Gothic girl passion ❯ bleeding #1 and Damned soul #2 ( Chapter 1 )
this is the beggining of the story, where she(Liea) starts to exsplain the situation that she is in. This is to me a very important part of the story so please read it, even though it's very short. This has chapert one @ two in it. please give me feed back^^ enjoy^^
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Horror / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 05.28.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 470 | Visits: 173 | Status: Completed
Gothic Girl Passion
BY: Zaios or Shishome
Fanfiction.net for Zaios
Mediaminer.org for Shishome
Bleeding #1
I am not much of a hero in fact, I am not such thing. My father he's the hero of time but me I am his and my mothers scorn, I am a gothic girl, the one that is always thought to bring bad luck. I really have no body in the world, just my horse, Unnskyld and my gothic-vampire boyfriend. Yes my boyfriend is a vampire, but I knew him before he was changed. Now here is my story of how my love and passion and will got me accepted in this world.
Damned soul #2
My life started as a normal one, I was younger about 9 or 10 years old. My parents were proud of me then because I was their good little girl, free from evil and full of vitality. Mom and dad they always told me that I would probably be the next hero of Time. But I truly had no desire for that, I wanted to be me, I wanted to find my place in the world and I found it, in Gothicism. The thing that people in my town said, drew the innocent into evil, and corrupted their souls, too me that was bull shit. They were referring to Satanists not to Gothic's. Though Gothic's and Satanists could go hand in hand, I guess that you would say.
And that was when my parents and my friends began to push me away and insult my very well being. I just wish that they knew that I was not a Satanist, but what can you expect from people who can't understand you and your way of life, so I was kicked out of my house and driven to another town. That's where I met Shiele. He was mortal at that time, and he was also part of the poor.
But next chapter I'll tell you about that…. I need to get a drink of some chicken blood.