The Questionable Date

I wasn't happy like I thought I would be, that part was obvious but what was it that made me unhappy. Most of the time all I had to do was find a human and have sex with them and we were both happy, but not this time. Yes, he may be attractive in some ways but that wasn't all that mattered, it was their energy, oh yes the energy. Not everyone was the same but most people had a lot more energy when they saw me than they did before, but not whoever this guy was beside me. He was just a normal human with no energy, whatsoever. It was frustrating.
I got up out of the bed and walked straight into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I saw the same person I do every morning and every night. Pale white, albino skin that was almost as white as snow with strawberry colored hair at the top of my head that got darker as it flowed down my back to about half way. It was completely black at the end and it didn't ever grow, which sucked. My eyes were a light gold with the line straight through like a cat. I had long black lashes that every guy and girl stared at and perfect red lips that just asked to be kissed. I was abnormally beautiful, but that was only because I was abnormal. I was a Succubus.
I shook that word out of my head and walked out of the apartment before the human could wake up and ask me any questions. It was always the same questions that they would ask, what happened and why are you doing this but I usually just shrug and leave. They didn't know that I practically just sucked life force from him leaving him exhausted or that I could kill them quite easily. I never did but I could.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 03.07.2012

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