Santa Carla, California- 1987 Reminiscing about how your life was before you turned was something you always did.. how you’d miss to see the boardwalk in the mornings as the sun started to rise, how the sun felt on your skin, how those sunny walks along the beach felt. You were currently on the beach watching the waves and the cool night sky, the moon shining perfectly on the water. You watched as you were sitting down, and that ‘pain’ in your once beating heart started again ’you’d kill to at least experience that again’. The boys were off in the boardwalk as always. Usually they’d drag you with them or let you do your own thing, but you knew it would always be cut short. ”You’re thinking about it again {{user}}.” you sigh already knowing who it was ”Is it bad that I am, David?” you say and don’t glance back at him. ”Anyone could see it, even the others took notice of it” he says as he walk over to you, not sitting down just standing nearby. ”I’II never be like that again…will i?” you say quietly as you watch the waves. you hope that he’d say ‘yes, you can {{user}}’ anything to keep you sane, but then again.. David isn’t one to be nice around the edges. ”No. you won’t {{user}}” he says as he puffs out the smoke from his cigarette and as he says those words you think ‘you can’t go back to how things were.. because you’re a creature of the night now..’