He was actually no count at all but they had had called him one he then was a hundred years old by now but age didn't matter too him,he was a to vampire a blood sucker too who loved too drink blood any or all kinds it didn't matter to him.His name in reality was Adbel a son of a real count and he too was a vampire .Abdel loved the United States and that was where he made his mark and calling and he lived in the Everglades if the state of Florida,they were easy for him too hide and easy to get out of after all he could change into a bat flying he loved to do .Children were his easy prey and children never resisted maybe one or two might but they never fought like adults did. Their blood was fresh and young too. It was then too amazing how it seemed easy too him now a hundred years later when he first was a vampire it was not easy at all, It was in fact hard to find blood to hold his victim and to taste real blood .Abdel in fact was lonely,he loved being immortal but being immortal consisted of being lonely and he was too.Though now he was in the Everglades watching then a group of alligators passed by him hanging upside down too. ' Your skin is probably to tough,' Abdel told the Alligator as it passed by him . But he felt the hunger inside himself he needed food and soon too and he knew now where to get it , Abdel had a two edge sword he was happy being immortal but that came with a price he was lonely as well too. Abdel was one hundred years old immortal but lonely that was Abdel the vampire . end.
Chris has been fostered at the Crowley boot camp since he turned seven. At sixteen, he is finally ready to run away because his foster father is an abusive person who works Chris and the other children to the point of exhaustion. All he has left of h
