Chapter II

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Entry #1: Some new hunters have moved into the valley today. This is gonna make my life way harder. One has dark brown hair and gorgeous gold eyes. I nicknamed him Gold Eyes. His partner has black hair and one purple eye and one red eye. Gold Eyes called him Evernife. Such a strange name. Both were dressed in all black. They set up camp right outside the village. Did I do something that upset the gods in my past life? Why else would something like this be happening to me?

Entry #6: Its been a week since they first came now. I have watched them almost every night. Evernife just drinks from his brown flask while Gold Eyes complains. I cannot help but find them interesting. I am mostly drawn to their eyes. Their eyes are so unique. I want them to only look at me..... Am I going crazy?

Entry #13: They spotted me tonight.... They didn't even stop to see if I was actually doing something wrong. All they did was shoot. Why do they always shoot first, ask questions later? It isn't fair. I am not like other vampires.

Entry #20: I think I am in love.... My dead heart almost feels like it is beating when I watch them. I want to be close to them, but I know it's not possible with what I am. Hunters could never love a vampire like me. Even though I have never harmed humans like the rest of my kind do.

Entry #27: I was watching them again tonight. Gold Eyes was complaining about their job being boring again. They also mentioned me. Gold Eyes seems curious, but Evernife thinks I am like every other vampire. When I had first heard them mention me, I swore if I had been alive, my nonbeating heart would have skipped a beat. But after hearing what Evernife said, I felt it shatter. I was right. They could never love me. It was their job to kill me after all. Even though I am innocent in all this mess. I wish I could be human so I could get close to them and finally experience what love feels like for myself. I want to be with them so bad it hurts. Maybe I should just go die. Maybe in my next life I will get luckier.

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