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I am raped with eyes

Everyone sees with eyes but who has the guts to rape with it ..
There's no one who can understand it better , I am raped , raped by their eyes , every single day I walk on the street , I am aware of being raped through their eyes !!

Yes , I am raped and I cannot explain how it feels to be raped without being touched , in a crowded bus , I can feel his breath on my neck , his pinch at my back along with a sorry , 60 seconds , On a traffic signal , I can see a bunch of lustful eyes gaping at me . While shopping I can feel him staring down at my shirt , trying ti go through my cleavage .
As if I am a piece of flesh ... he stares my legs , my neck , my every single part , yet I have to greet them with a smile .

I am raped at 7 , at 17 , at 27 even at 70 ... yeah that 18 year boy who waits for him school bus down the roaf , I am aware thar he's looking at me with a smirk . I know he had raped me thrice daily in his imagination from my home to my work . I am raped , raped 15 times a day . I am raped by those eyes staring me through rear view mirror , even my cousins and uncle rape me through the games that they play !! The rape games , I can feel them oozing over my shape of breasts .

I cannot speak , I feel numb ,
This is the worst part I am raped
through the rape games by them , whom
I can't blame I can't shout , I can't cry ,
I just can't ....
Its a reality every single day every night every single hour single second
I am raped .

- Shaera

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We made plans to meet again at the bar. I gave him a hug bye and his lips found mine. I felt something then that I had never felt before. There as a spark that sent a tingle down into my toes. That short, simple, sweet kiss from him left the first imprint on my heart.

Finally the time had arrived for me to see him at the bar again. All night he stayed by my side. I was not use to someone so attentive. I was not use to someone who showed me so much affection yet knew so little about me. This man was like no other I had ever met before.

He would gently kiss my hand. His sweet lips touching mine would easily make me melt in my set. I wanted to be in his arms. I could feel things inside me that I had not felt in a long time. I could feel the passion and desire for more of his touch starting to build. The night was coming to an end. All that was in my thoughts was him and his caressing touch. I wanted more of him then the feeling of his hand on mine. More then just the touch of his luscious lips pressed against mine.

We decided to leave the bar together. Our night together was far from over. We drove for what seemed to be hours before finally reaching our private place together. We talked as we drove. Getting to know each other a little better. Getting to know each other's thought on topics important to us. Without thinking we were asking questions and finding out answers to see if we would ever have a future. We had so much in common. We had the same outlook on life. We had the same goals and dreams. We had the same look in our eyes toward each other. It was a look of more then just passion.

At last we arrive; night air cool and crisp. The sky outside was clear with the moon shinning bright. We walked inside with my heart already bounding inside my chest. I was not sure if I knew what I was doing. I begin to think that I was making a mistake. I did not want another one-night stand. I knew we could have something special.

I feared letting things between us move at such a rapid pace would make him think poorly of me. A one-night stand is all it would be. I would only hold him in my arms this one night. I wanted to feel his muscular naked body against mine. I wanted to feel him thrusting deep inside me. I did not want to lose something I had just found. The concept of another quick fuck was not something I was willing to endure.

Without thinking about it, we found ourselves in the bedroom laying side by side on the bed. Embraced in each other's arms he started kissing me passionately. As his hands begin to caress my body, my heart pounded inside my chest. Thoughts of his warm lips gently kissing my neck ran through my mind. The simple perceptions turned into images of my nipples inside his fiery mouth as he sucked my silky breast. I quickly pushed the images away as well as him. I could not allow him to go any further.

My body wanted so much more. My morals and emotions would not allow it. My morals were getting in the way of the longing that my body was feeling. I explained my morals, emotions and feelings to him. He understood and respected them. We lay there kissing. Each kiss became more lascivious as well as more intense. My body began to ache for the touch of his warm hands on my bare skin. I wanted to feel the heat of his bare body against mine.

As the late night hours turned into early morning hours, my hands begin to wonder across his firm, toned body. His smooth, warm hands slid under my shirt and fondled my breast. My whole body tensed for want of more. I allowed myself to explore his body with my hands. Rubbing my hands over his taunt skin. Feeling the warmth of his bare back and exposed chest my body begin the to twitch. The feeling of my fingers running through his soft chest hair, allowing them to follow the hair downward toward the stiffness in his briefs, was almost more than I could stand..

His hands were caressing my toned stomach, silky breast, and smooth back. Our lips never seemed to lose contact with the other's body. My body was aching with want for him. I could feel the throb of yearning in my pussy. I wanted him inside me. My hands slid across the firmness in his briefs. His dick was hard and it jumped with my touch. I could not give in to him. I could not allow myself to give into lust again. I wanted to find true love with someone. I did not want to confuse lust with love again. I hurt too many before with saying words that were not true. I stopped, pushing him away once more. He backed away, removing his hands from under my shirt. We lay there talking and kissing.

We begin to play around; tickling, wrestling, and laughing. We begin to kiss again with erotic desire as intense as before. I allowed him to remove my shirt as he kissed his way down my neck to my sleek breast. My nipples were hard with excitement and longing for the warmth of his wet mouth. My back arched, my head fell back, my body went limp as his warm, wet mouth enveloped my erect nipple. My body surged with passion. I felt my pussy throb as it became wetter with passion.

His lips once again found mine as he lay his firm body down on top of me. I could feel his heart's repetition inside my chest. He pressed his hips down onto mine. Through our clothes I could feel his hard rod pressing against my wet pussy. I could feel the juices inside my pussy begin to flow again. I rolled us over with me on top of him as I begin to kiss his chest. I kissed my way down his chest to his stomach then his rigid cock. Through his briefs I wrapped my lips around his hard dick blowing warm air onto it. I felt it jump with excitement as his body went limp. I sat up on the bed and smiled. He grabbed me and kissed me lustfully as he laid me back down on the bed. We teased each other with me stopping just when things would get too tense.

The night sky was starting to lighten. The morning sun was on the rise. I knew our time together was coming to an end. I did not want this dream to be over. I wanted more. I wanted him. The passion, wanting and yearning of my body had me confused. I did not know what to do. Should I allow this to go on or should I stop?

His hands found their way into my shorts. My body tensed with want then relaxed as he slid his finger in my moistened pussy. The warmth of his finger inside my tight pussy caused my body to saturate his finger with my juices. I longed for more but stopped him. I laid him down on the bed and begin to kiss him. I slid his briefs down off his hard cock. I kissed and licked his dick as I caressed it with my hand. I could feel his body relax as he allowed me to take him into my damp mouth. I could hear his breath deepen as I begin to suck on his sweet, throbbing cock. I slid my hands across his nuts as I felt his body tighten. I quickly stopped. I slid my body back up his naked torso. Pushing my shorts to one side I begin to rub my drenched pussy against his wanting dick. I quickly laid on my back on the other side of the bed.

I knew I wanted to and yet knew I couldn't allow myself to. He climbed on top of me with a devilish, sly smile. I felt him slide his pulsating dick against the dampened lips of my pussy. My pussy throbbed with pain and desire to feel his dick inside…inside me. I told him to stop but he continued to fondle the opening of my pussy with the soft, velvety head of his rigid dick. His head teased my pussy making it twitch in anticipation as it coated his head with my flowing juices. Rubbing his hard cock against my clit I could feel my pussy swelling with flaming desire. I pushed him back telling him I couldn't do it. I had to stop.

He laid on the bed next to me. We kissed passionately with yearning and wanting inside both of us. He turned over to get comfortable with his back toward me. I could sense the frustration in him. I could tell he was both sexually and mentally frustrated from the events of the night. The sun was coming up in the early morning sky. I could see it starting to peer through the window above the bed. I snuggled up to his back noticing a difference in his breathing. He was falling asleep and was frustrated with me. My body was still aching with desire for him. I left his side to think in private.

Thoughts of him laying in bed raced through my mind. I wanted his body against mine. I wanted to feel him inside me. The only problem was I did not want it for just one night. I wanted him for the rest of my life. My heart pounded with emotions of desire and lust. Other emotion for him where there. I found myself feeling things for him I did not think I would ever feel again. That was it, I was going to give myself to him.

Climbing back into bed, I begin to kiss his back. He turned over smiling at me. Taking me into his arms we begin to kiss more erotically then ever. I began kissing his neck working down toward his growing cock. As I took him into my warm, damp mouth I could feel his cock getting harder with every suck. I ran my finger nails over his thighs pressing them slightly into his flesh. I felt his body tense with plesure. I contiuned to suck on his hard dick pausing to kiss the head. I would return to fully enveloping his throbling cock in my mouth. In return, I would pause again to run my toungue up and down his swollowen shaft allow my toungue ring to press into it. I would lick down the shaft to his nuts and gently take them into my mouth as I would lightly suck on them. Taking care not to cause any pain. Then I would return to licking his stiff shaft up to the head to allow him to pop into the wetness of my hot mouth. Hearing him release a sigh each time his hard membrane would return into the moist heat of my waiting mouth. Genlty my teeth would run up his shaft just to slide it back deep into the back of my mouth allow my toungue to push him against the roof of my mouth. I felt the heat of his hand as he began to stroke my breast. I felt his finger tips pinch my nipples between them as my body longed for more. I climbed back on top of him. We begin kissing intensely with our body pressed firmly against each other.

My body went limp as he began to kiss my neck down toward my breast. He took my erect nipple into his wet, hot mouth. As I felt the moist, warmth of his mouth I could feel the juices in my pussy begin to flow across the lips of my passion-swollen pussy. He gently rolled me over onto my back as his laid his body against my side. Kissing across my smooth, silky breast he caressed my body working his way down toward my waistline.

He slid my shorts off me as he began to run his hands over my wet pussy. My pussy tightened in pleasure as he penetrated one finger inside the moisture. I could feel the pressure of the palm of his hand against my clit as his finger thrust inside my pulsating pussy. I allowed my hands to once again find his hard cock as I begin to kiss him. I stroked the head of his thick cock and he drove his finger deeper inside me. I could feel my juices coating his finger as he began to able pressure to my g-spot. Unable to stand it anymore I pushed his hand away before I came in his palm. He moved my hand away as he climbed onto my shaking body. He slowly slid his stiff, throbbing dick into the wetness of my pulsating tight pussy. My body shivered in relief as my pussy released a heavy flow of cum onto his wanting dick.

I caressed his back as he drove himself deeper into my welcoming pussy. He pushed harder into my pussy. I gladly brought my legs up under his arms to open my legs wider allowing him easier entrance. As he thrust harder into my wet pussy I begin to sink my fingernails into his flesh. Pushing my body upward to meet his downward thrust I could feel his body getting tenser as he picked up pace in his thrust. I began to moan as I felt him throb inside me. I could not take it any longer. The presser inside was unbearable. I felt my fingernails sinking into the flesh of his back as I let out a scream of pleasure. My body tensed and began to shiver, as I felt warm, wet juices run out of my soaked, swollen pussy.

I could fell his warm cum gush inside of me with each throb. He grabbed my arms pushing them to the bed as he rammed deeper inside me causing another scream of pleasure to escape from under my heavy breathing. Our warm juices began to run out of my drenched pussy over my swollen lips. I shivered as he laid on top of me kissing me with a passion I had never felt before.

We lay there staring into each other’s eyes. At that moment I know this would not be a one-night stand. There was a bond made between us that evening that I have never felt with anyone else. We went to the bathroom to shower together. He washed my body down as the water relaxed my still tense muscles. After the shower we talked and kissed. At last our night was ending and it was time to go. The morning sun was shinning high in the sky. I was sad and unsure what to say. I did not want to leave his side. Till this day, I never want to leave his side.
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"Can you write a story about a woman and a vampire with a surprising climax in the end? This question was asked to me on Quora which is a social media app for asking questions and getting answers Read the answer below"

Can you write a story about a woman and a vampire with a surprising climax in the end?

This question was asked to me on Quora which is a social media app for asking questions and getting answers

Read the answer below

Sure.

ASHELY:

……………..

I am Ashley Tisdale. And this is my story-

It started when I saw that stupid vampire movie of Robert Pattinson, my crush.

I have too much shit to deal with anyway. I had a pretty sad life which is why I would like to put on a smiley face always. I was in a car accident where my parents died. I currently live with a nice lady sent by government to be my interim guradian.

I got a lot of sympathy because of that and I was not complaining since it helped me to start a conversation with new people in highschool which was tough for anyone in the first place.

I was starting to feel normal more and more. It definitely helped by the fact that our new history teacher, Mr Bate was so cute and handsome. All the girls were crushing on him.

I knew big Max sitting behind me also crushing on me. But I didn't give him any attention. I know that I am sounding like a cliche shallow teeanger. But end of the days I am one. And big Max was gross.

I was just another normal girl hanging out with my friends. We were crazy fan of Robert Pattinson. We created a Facebook page named, "Pattinson bitches". Ha, ha, we are a fanatic group. We saw his vampire movie on the first day on the first show. As I said before it was terrible movie but we didn't care.

Next day in Mr Bate's class-

"So Roman Empire started........."

I wasn't listening to Mr Bate, something else was on my mind seeing Mr Bate's cute butt. I was thinking about all kinds of inappropriate thought. Role playing was involved. I was imagining Mr Bate as vampire and he was sucking my blood from my neck. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate's facial expressions changed. He almost looked at me with anger.

"Ashley, are you listening to me? Where is your attention? Stop whatever you are thinking and concentrate on class. Your grade is depending on it"

I was little taken aback by his sudden attention towards me out of all the other girls. Because I am pretty sure other girl's mind was also not in this class.

When the class was over. Mr Bate asked me to come to him, "Ashley, I am noticing that your grade is falling in steady rate. In this rate you won't be able to progress to the next level. What happened to you, Ashley? You used to be a good student. I know about your parents. But you need to live your life. You can't let one terrible disaster define your life. Think about your future"

My head was down from all the scolding from my crush. I was little heart broken.

Anyway I was talking with my friends about my scolding from Mr Bate. They were making fun of me saying, "Ooh! She got a scolding. How cute! Wish it was us"

We were standing in the upper balcony. And I saw Mr Bate was getting into his car. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate looked behind and up and directly towards me.

My heart jumped up with unknown fear. Suddenly, I saw a little smirk on Mr Bate's face. And he left driving in his car. That smirk scared the shit out of me. It almost as if he knew that I was looking at him from the behind. That smirk also seemed to me more meaningful and mysterious than I could ever figure it out.

Suddenly, I was feeling more than just simple school girl crush towards Mr Bate. Some unknown fear was added to it.

I asked to my friends, "Does anyone know where Mr Bate live?"

They made even more fun of me by saying, "Why? Are you going to stalk him? Ha, ha. We love it. We are in"

One week later infront of Mr Bate's house in night time-

One of my girlfriend said, "I heard he broke up with his girlfriend recently. Must be sad. Ooh! So cute. If I get lucky with him, I will make sure that he never remembers his ex anymore. Ha, ha"

Another one said, "You are such slut!"

I saw light from one of his windows. I said, "Are any of you finding this as little creepy?"

"Of course. It is creepy, Ash. We are basically stalking our gorgeous history teacher. It is nothing but creepy. And we don't care. Ha, ha"

Suddenly, we saw Mr Bate came out from his garage in his car. And he went somewhere.

"Is he going on a date?"

"Must be. A single guy on Saturday night!"

We saw a big tree very close to one of the window of upper floor. And window wasn't shut. We decided to enter his house from there.

As you can understand that we were little drunk all this while. One of my girlfriend brought alcohol with a fake id. And we decided to do this stupid daring act after getting drunk.

As expected house was very neat and clean.

"I am already in love with Mr Bate seeing how clean he is" one of my girlfriend said.

A lot of old statue and souvenir and photos were framed on the wall.

"Wow! I didn't know that Mr Bate went to so many places"

I said, "How do we know? We don't know anything about him beyond a handsome history teacher"

I noticed that he didn't have any family portrait or photo. One of my girlfriend was smelling his clothes from the closet.

"You are a real crazy stalker, Tammy"

"Shut up, Kendra"

Suddenly, I heard a sound. It sounded like pain cry in a very low pitch voice.

I said, "Did you hear that sound? Where is it coming from?"

Kendra said, "I think it is coming from that door. OMG. Is Mr Bate a serial killer? That looks like a basement door. We all have seen movies!"

I opened the door. Suddenly, I heard a noise in garage.

Kendra said, "OMG. Mr Bate come back"

Suddenly, we saw a shadow in the house. And we screamed.

Mr Bate came running.

"What are you girls doing in my house? Are you all drunk? Should I call police?"

We begged him not to do that.

Mr Bate decided to pardon us but gave us punishment with huge amount of homework.

We were pretty depressed with lame outcome of our little adventure.

Next night-

I was sleeping in my bed and thinking about our stupid adventure in previous night. Suddenly, one thing struck me that shocked the hell out of me, I remembered Mr Bate's feet wasn't on the floor. He was standing in the air slightly above the floor, it was too little to notice by my heavily drunk girlfriends.

Suddenly, I heard someone was saying my name in very creepy low pitch voice.

I was paralyzed with fear. I somehow managed to move myself to my window to see outside. And I saw Mr Bate was standing in the mid air with a creepy smile on his face.

I lost all consciousness.

When I woke up by alarm. I saw it was already too late. I was feeling more relieved in the morning. Everything seemed a distant dream. I quickly prepared myself and went to school.

Mr Bate didn't come to school. But that didn't concern me. But when I found Tammy and Kendra absent, I felt an uncomfortable pain in my stomach. This was weird because they were never absent. I called them but none picked up. I went to their home found myself with new found shock. Both of them were hospitalized as they were in coma. Both of them were found like that in their bed.

I realised that incident with Mr Bate was something to do with that. I had no illusions that Mr Bate wasn't what he seemed from outside.

Doctor told us that both of them were in some kind of comatose sleep and they had no idea about the cause.

Next day-

Mr Bate was absent. I quickly went to principal and asked about Mr Bate and learnt that Mr Bate resigned. Principal was dumbfounded with sudden resignation from Mr Bate. He mentioned that Mr Bate had to move to a different city due to personal reasons.

Mr Bate's house was sold.

I googled and Facebooked Mr Bate. He seemed very normal. All the posts were boring. Pretty much all those pictures of Mr Bate in different parts of the world. Some of them with his ex girlfriend. Very cute. But I couldn't find much about Mr Bate's previous address. He seemed like an invisible entity suddenly drop down to our school out of nowhere as charismatic history teacher.

I went to see Mr Bate's ex but she didn't want to talk to me then after a lot of requests, she said that Mr Bate was reluctant to physical intimacy as a result she dumped him. Otherwise Mr Bate was perfect gentleman. She warned me not to bother her again.

I went to Mr Bate's previous address but found it to be completely fake.

I reverse searched Mr Bate's photo in Google. I didn't get any results. After a lot of effort and trying with different pictures from Facebook. I found one in Nepal in Himalayan mountains with a Sherpa. I only found that picture because that Sherpa uploaded that photo.

I quickly contacted that Sherpa. Communication was little bad. This was what I found out- that Sherpa was dead a long time ago. I was talking to his grandson. Those photos were posted by his grandson as his grandfather's memoir. I talked to his old father who were at that point only a teenager. He went with his father in every journey. He told me after looking at the photos that gentleman's name was probably Bob Murphy and he didn't know anything beyond that.

I again searched Bob Murphy but got no desired results. I was disappointed and was willing to give up. Suddenly, I remember he said probably Bob Murphy. So I started to search similar type of name. It took a whole week to figure out. At the end, I got a match in the name of Ben Murphy. He seemed to be a hippy type from 1970s. I got an address.

It was Mr Murphy's family alright. I found out from them about Mr Murphy's mysterious disappearance. His family didn't seem to care much since he was a weird hippy and not popular among them.

I was again disappointed. I was asking myself, "What exactly am I trying to find here? Mr Bate or Murphy didn't seem to me a normal individual. There's some weird scary supernatural things about him. Maybe it's better that he stays hidden. We don't need any such fate of my poor girlfriends. I need to move on. Let's again start a new life"

I was walking slowly towards train station with sadness and heavy heart. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice, "You are a stubborn girl, you know, it's very hard to handle you"

I looked behind and I saw Mr Bate was standing behind me smiling.

I was about to scream with fear. And I suddenly found myself flying carried by Mr Bate. I was going over the clouds. I lost my consciousness.

When I woke up I found myself in a cemetery. Before I said anything, Mr Bate said with a smile, "Relax, Sonia. Relax. I am not going to harm you. Infact I can't even if I try"

I said with tremendous fear, "Wh....aaat?!?"

"Look at that writing, Sonia"

I saw a writing on a stone- Sonia Saldanha. Born in 1826. Death in 1842.

"Can you guess whose is it?"

"I don't understand"

"You are Sonia Saldanha. You bit me in 1978 in one evening. You created me, Sonia. You were tired with Vampire life. Unlike in movies, we are not some crazy monsters, we are different species with corrupted DNA, we are more evolved as well, we liked to stay hidden. And we are comfortable with it. Two years ago, you asked me to create a fake story with a fake identity. You deleted your memory and your abilities with an ancient artefact that you were looking for a long time. And you found that two years ago. Your parents didn't die because of an accident. That's a fake story. I hired that nice lady to be your guradian. Everything is your wealth. Drink my blood and everything will become clear"

THE END

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Sure.

ASHELY:

……………..

I am Ashley Tisdale. And this is my story-

It started when I saw that stupid vampire movie of Robert Pattinson, my crush.

I have too much shit to deal with anyway. I had a pretty sad life which is why I would like to put on a smiley face always. I was in a car accident where my parents died. I currently live with a nice lady sent by government to be my interim guradian.

I got a lot of sympathy because of that and I was not complaining since it helped me to start a conversation with new people in highschool which was tough for anyone in the first place.

I was starting to feel normal more and more. It definitely helped by the fact that our new history teacher, Mr Bate was so cute and handsome. All the girls were crushing on him.

I knew big Max sitting behind me also crushing on me. But I didn't give him any attention. I know that I am sounding like a cliche shallow teeanger. But end of the days I am one. And big Max was gross.

I was just another normal girl hanging out with my friends. We were crazy fan of Robert Pattinson. We created a Facebook page named, "Pattinson bitches". Ha, ha, we are a fanatic group. We saw his vampire movie on the first day on the first show. As I said before it was terrible movie but we didn't care.

Next day in Mr Bate's class-

"So Roman Empire started........."

I wasn't listening to Mr Bate, something else was on my mind seeing Mr Bate's cute butt. I was thinking about all kinds of inappropriate thought. Role playing was involved. I was imagining Mr Bate as vampire and he was sucking my blood from my neck. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate's facial expressions changed. He almost looked at me with anger.

"Ashley, are you listening to me? Where is your attention? Stop whatever you are thinking and concentrate on class. Your grade is depending on it"

I was little taken aback by his sudden attention towards me out of all the other girls. Because I am pretty sure other girl's mind was also not in this class.

When the class was over. Mr Bate asked me to come to him, "Ashley, I am noticing that your grade is falling in steady rate. In this rate you won't be able to progress to the next level. What happened to you, Ashley? You used to be a good student. I know about your parents. But you need to live your life. You can't let one terrible disaster define your life. Think about your future"

My head was down from all the scolding from my crush. I was little heart broken.

Anyway I was talking with my friends about my scolding from Mr Bate. They were making fun of me saying, "Ooh! She got a scolding. How cute! Wish it was us"

We were standing in the upper balcony. And I saw Mr Bate was getting into his car. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate looked behind and up and directly towards me.

My heart jumped up with unknown fear. Suddenly, I saw a little smirk on Mr Bate's face. And he left driving in his car. That smirk scared the shit out of me. It almost as if he knew that I was looking at him from the behind. That smirk also seemed to me more meaningful and mysterious than I could ever figure it out.

Suddenly, I was feeling more than just simple school girl crush towards Mr Bate. Some unknown fear was added to it.

I asked to my friends, "Does anyone know where Mr Bate live?"

They made even more fun of me by saying, "Why? Are you going to stalk him? Ha, ha. We love it. We are in"

One week later infront of Mr Bate's house in night time-

One of my girlfriend said, "I heard he broke up with his girlfriend recently. Must be sad. Ooh! So cute. If I get lucky with him, I will make sure that he never remembers his ex anymore. Ha, ha"

Another one said, "You are such slut!"

I saw light from one of his windows. I said, "Are any of you finding this as little creepy?"

"Of course. It is creepy, Ash. We are basically stalking our gorgeous history teacher. It is nothing but creepy. And we don't care. Ha, ha"

Suddenly, we saw Mr Bate came out from his garage in his car. And he went somewhere.

"Is he going on a date?"

"Must be. A single guy on Saturday night!"

We saw a big tree very close to one of the window of upper floor. And window wasn't shut. We decided to enter his house from there.

As you can understand that we were little drunk all this while. One of my girlfriend brought alcohol with a fake id. And we decided to do this stupid daring act after getting drunk.

As expected house was very neat and clean.

"I am already in love with Mr Bate seeing how clean he is" one of my girlfriend said.

A lot of old statue and souvenir and photos were framed on the wall.

"Wow! I didn't know that Mr Bate went to so many places"

I said, "How do we know? We don't know anything about him beyond a handsome history teacher"

I noticed that he didn't have any family portrait or photo. One of my girlfriend was smelling his clothes from the closet.

"You are a real crazy stalker, Tammy"

"Shut up, Kendra"

Suddenly, I heard a sound. It sounded like pain cry in a very low pitch voice.

I said, "Did you hear that sound? Where is it coming from?"

Kendra said, "I think it is coming from that door. OMG. Is Mr Bate a serial killer? That looks like a basement door. We all have seen movies!"

I opened the door. Suddenly, I heard a noise in garage.

Kendra said, "OMG. Mr Bate come back"

Suddenly, we saw a shadow in the house. And we screamed.

Mr Bate came running.

"What are you girls doing in my house? Are you all drunk? Should I call police?"

We begged him not to do that.

Mr Bate decided to pardon us but gave us punishment with huge amount of homework.

We were pretty depressed with lame outcome of our little adventure.

Next night-

I was sleeping in my bed and thinking about our stupid adventure in previous night. Suddenly, one thing struck me that shocked the hell out of me, I remembered Mr Bate's feet wasn't on the floor. He was standing in the air slightly above the floor, it was too little to notice by my heavily drunk girlfriends.

Suddenly, I heard someone was saying my name in very creepy low pitch voice.

I was paralyzed with fear. I somehow managed to move myself to my window to see outside. And I saw Mr Bate was standing in the mid air with a creepy smile on his face.

I lost all consciousness.

When I woke up by alarm. I saw it was already too late. I was feeling more relieved in the morning. Everything seemed a distant dream. I quickly prepared myself and went to school.

Mr Bate didn't come to school. But that didn't concern me. But when I found Tammy and Kendra absent, I felt an uncomfortable pain in my stomach. This was weird because they were never absent. I called them but none picked up. I went to their home found myself with new found shock. Both of them were hospitalized as they were in coma. Both of them were found like that in their bed.

I realised that incident with Mr Bate was something to do with that. I had no illusions that Mr Bate wasn't what he seemed from outside.

Doctor told us that both of them were in some kind of comatose sleep and they had no idea about the cause.

Next day-

Mr Bate was absent. I quickly went to principal and asked about Mr Bate and learnt that Mr Bate resigned. Principal was dumbfounded with sudden resignation from Mr Bate. He mentioned that Mr Bate had to move to a different city due to personal reasons.

Mr Bate's house was sold.

I googled and Facebooked Mr Bate. He seemed very normal. All the posts were boring. Pretty much all those pictures of Mr Bate in different parts of the world. Some of them with his ex girlfriend. Very cute. But I couldn't find much about Mr Bate's previous address. He seemed like an invisible entity suddenly drop down to our school out of nowhere as charismatic history teacher.

I went to see Mr Bate's ex but she didn't want to talk to me then after a lot of requests, she said that Mr Bate was reluctant to physical intimacy as a result she dumped him. Otherwise Mr Bate was perfect gentleman. She warned me not to bother her again.

I went to Mr Bate's previous address but found it to be completely fake.

I reverse searched Mr Bate's photo in Google. I didn't get any results. After a lot of effort and trying with different pictures from Facebook. I found one in Nepal in Himalayan mountains with a Sherpa. I only found that picture because that Sherpa uploaded that photo.

I quickly contacted that Sherpa. Communication was little bad. This was what I found out- that Sherpa was dead a long time ago. I was talking to his grandson. Those photos were posted by his grandson as his grandfather's memoir. I talked to his old father who were at that point only a teenager. He went with his father in every journey. He told me after looking at the photos that gentleman's name was probably Bob Murphy and he didn't know anything beyond that.

I again searched Bob Murphy but got no desired results. I was disappointed and was willing to give up. Suddenly, I remember he said probably Bob Murphy. So I started to search similar type of name. It took a whole week to figure out. At the end, I got a match in the name of Ben Murphy. He seemed to be a hippy type from 1970s. I got an address.

It was Mr Murphy's family alright. I found out from them about Mr Murphy's mysterious disappearance. His family didn't seem to care much since he was a weird hippy and not popular among them.

I was again disappointed. I was asking myself, "What exactly am I trying to find here? Mr Bate or Murphy didn't seem to me a normal individual. There's some weird scary supernatural things about him. Maybe it's better that he stays hidden. We don't need any such fate of my poor girlfriends. I need to move on. Let's again start a new life"

I was walking slowly towards train station with sadness and heavy heart. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice, "You are a stubborn girl, you know, it's very hard to handle you"

I looked behind and I saw Mr Bate was standing behind me smiling.

I was about to scream with fear. And I suddenly found myself flying carried by Mr Bate. I was going over the clouds. I lost my consciousness.

When I woke up I found myself in a cemetery. Before I said anything, Mr Bate said with a smile, "Relax, Sonia. Relax. I am not going to harm you. Infact I can't even if I try"

I said with tremendous fear, "Wh....aaat?!?"

"Look at that writing, Sonia"

I saw a writing on a stone- Sonia Saldanha. Born in 1826. Death in 1842.

"Can you guess whose is it?"

"I don't understand"

"You are Sonia Saldanha. You bit me in 1978 in one evening. You created me, Sonia. You were tired with Vampire life. Unlike in movies, we are not some crazy monsters, we are different species with corrupted DNA, we are more evolved as well, we liked to stay hidden. And we are comfortable with it. Two years ago, you asked me to create a fake story with a fake identity. You deleted your memory and your abilities with an ancient artefact that you were looking for a long time. And you found that two years ago. Your parents didn't die because of an accident. That's a fake story. I hired that nice lady to be your guradian. Everything is your wealth. Drink my blood and everything will become clear"

THE END

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I am raped with eyes

Everyone sees with eyes but who has the guts to rape with it ..
There's no one who can understand it better , I am raped , raped by their eyes , every single day I walk on the street , I am aware of being raped through their eyes !!

Yes , I am raped and I cannot explain how it feels to be raped without being touched , in a crowded bus , I can feel his breath on my neck , his pinch at my back along with a sorry , 60 seconds , On a traffic signal , I can see a bunch of lustful eyes gaping at me . While shopping I can feel him staring down at my shirt , trying ti go through my cleavage .
As if I am a piece of flesh ... he stares my legs , my neck , my every single part , yet I have to greet them with a smile .

I am raped at 7 , at 17 , at 27 even at 70 ... yeah that 18 year boy who waits for him school bus down the roaf , I am aware thar he's looking at me with a smirk . I know he had raped me thrice daily in his imagination from my home to my work . I am raped , raped 15 times a day . I am raped by those eyes staring me through rear view mirror , even my cousins and uncle rape me through the games that they play !! The rape games , I can feel them oozing over my shape of breasts .

I cannot speak , I feel numb ,
This is the worst part I am raped
through the rape games by them , whom
I can't blame I can't shout , I can't cry ,
I just can't ....
Its a reality every single day every night every single hour single second
I am raped .

- Shaera

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We made plans to meet again at the bar. I gave him a hug bye and his lips found mine. I felt something then that I had never felt before. There as a spark that sent a tingle down into my toes. That short, simple, sweet kiss from him left the first imprint on my heart.

Finally the time had arrived for me to see him at the bar again. All night he stayed by my side. I was not use to someone so attentive. I was not use to someone who showed me so much affection yet knew so little about me. This man was like no other I had ever met before.

He would gently kiss my hand. His sweet lips touching mine would easily make me melt in my set. I wanted to be in his arms. I could feel things inside me that I had not felt in a long time. I could feel the passion and desire for more of his touch starting to build. The night was coming to an end. All that was in my thoughts was him and his caressing touch. I wanted more of him then the feeling of his hand on mine. More then just the touch of his luscious lips pressed against mine.

We decided to leave the bar together. Our night together was far from over. We drove for what seemed to be hours before finally reaching our private place together. We talked as we drove. Getting to know each other a little better. Getting to know each other's thought on topics important to us. Without thinking we were asking questions and finding out answers to see if we would ever have a future. We had so much in common. We had the same outlook on life. We had the same goals and dreams. We had the same look in our eyes toward each other. It was a look of more then just passion.

At last we arrive; night air cool and crisp. The sky outside was clear with the moon shinning bright. We walked inside with my heart already bounding inside my chest. I was not sure if I knew what I was doing. I begin to think that I was making a mistake. I did not want another one-night stand. I knew we could have something special.

I feared letting things between us move at such a rapid pace would make him think poorly of me. A one-night stand is all it would be. I would only hold him in my arms this one night. I wanted to feel his muscular naked body against mine. I wanted to feel him thrusting deep inside me. I did not want to lose something I had just found. The concept of another quick fuck was not something I was willing to endure.

Without thinking about it, we found ourselves in the bedroom laying side by side on the bed. Embraced in each other's arms he started kissing me passionately. As his hands begin to caress my body, my heart pounded inside my chest. Thoughts of his warm lips gently kissing my neck ran through my mind. The simple perceptions turned into images of my nipples inside his fiery mouth as he sucked my silky breast. I quickly pushed the images away as well as him. I could not allow him to go any further.

My body wanted so much more. My morals and emotions would not allow it. My morals were getting in the way of the longing that my body was feeling. I explained my morals, emotions and feelings to him. He understood and respected them. We lay there kissing. Each kiss became more lascivious as well as more intense. My body began to ache for the touch of his warm hands on my bare skin. I wanted to feel the heat of his bare body against mine.

As the late night hours turned into early morning hours, my hands begin to wonder across his firm, toned body. His smooth, warm hands slid under my shirt and fondled my breast. My whole body tensed for want of more. I allowed myself to explore his body with my hands. Rubbing my hands over his taunt skin. Feeling the warmth of his bare back and exposed chest my body begin the to twitch. The feeling of my fingers running through his soft chest hair, allowing them to follow the hair downward toward the stiffness in his briefs, was almost more than I could stand..

His hands were caressing my toned stomach, silky breast, and smooth back. Our lips never seemed to lose contact with the other's body. My body was aching with want for him. I could feel the throb of yearning in my pussy. I wanted him inside me. My hands slid across the firmness in his briefs. His dick was hard and it jumped with my touch. I could not give in to him. I could not allow myself to give into lust again. I wanted to find true love with someone. I did not want to confuse lust with love again. I hurt too many before with saying words that were not true. I stopped, pushing him away once more. He backed away, removing his hands from under my shirt. We lay there talking and kissing.

We begin to play around; tickling, wrestling, and laughing. We begin to kiss again with erotic desire as intense as before. I allowed him to remove my shirt as he kissed his way down my neck to my sleek breast. My nipples were hard with excitement and longing for the warmth of his wet mouth. My back arched, my head fell back, my body went limp as his warm, wet mouth enveloped my erect nipple. My body surged with passion. I felt my pussy throb as it became wetter with passion.

His lips once again found mine as he lay his firm body down on top of me. I could feel his heart's repetition inside my chest. He pressed his hips down onto mine. Through our clothes I could feel his hard rod pressing against my wet pussy. I could feel the juices inside my pussy begin to flow again. I rolled us over with me on top of him as I begin to kiss his chest. I kissed my way down his chest to his stomach then his rigid cock. Through his briefs I wrapped my lips around his hard dick blowing warm air onto it. I felt it jump with excitement as his body went limp. I sat up on the bed and smiled. He grabbed me and kissed me lustfully as he laid me back down on the bed. We teased each other with me stopping just when things would get too tense.

The night sky was starting to lighten. The morning sun was on the rise. I knew our time together was coming to an end. I did not want this dream to be over. I wanted more. I wanted him. The passion, wanting and yearning of my body had me confused. I did not know what to do. Should I allow this to go on or should I stop?

His hands found their way into my shorts. My body tensed with want then relaxed as he slid his finger in my moistened pussy. The warmth of his finger inside my tight pussy caused my body to saturate his finger with my juices. I longed for more but stopped him. I laid him down on the bed and begin to kiss him. I slid his briefs down off his hard cock. I kissed and licked his dick as I caressed it with my hand. I could feel his body relax as he allowed me to take him into my damp mouth. I could hear his breath deepen as I begin to suck on his sweet, throbbing cock. I slid my hands across his nuts as I felt his body tighten. I quickly stopped. I slid my body back up his naked torso. Pushing my shorts to one side I begin to rub my drenched pussy against his wanting dick. I quickly laid on my back on the other side of the bed.

I knew I wanted to and yet knew I couldn't allow myself to. He climbed on top of me with a devilish, sly smile. I felt him slide his pulsating dick against the dampened lips of my pussy. My pussy throbbed with pain and desire to feel his dick inside…inside me. I told him to stop but he continued to fondle the opening of my pussy with the soft, velvety head of his rigid dick. His head teased my pussy making it twitch in anticipation as it coated his head with my flowing juices. Rubbing his hard cock against my clit I could feel my pussy swelling with flaming desire. I pushed him back telling him I couldn't do it. I had to stop.

He laid on the bed next to me. We kissed passionately with yearning and wanting inside both of us. He turned over to get comfortable with his back toward me. I could sense the frustration in him. I could tell he was both sexually and mentally frustrated from the events of the night. The sun was coming up in the early morning sky. I could see it starting to peer through the window above the bed. I snuggled up to his back noticing a difference in his breathing. He was falling asleep and was frustrated with me. My body was still aching with desire for him. I left his side to think in private.

Thoughts of him laying in bed raced through my mind. I wanted his body against mine. I wanted to feel him inside me. The only problem was I did not want it for just one night. I wanted him for the rest of my life. My heart pounded with emotions of desire and lust. Other emotion for him where there. I found myself feeling things for him I did not think I would ever feel again. That was it, I was going to give myself to him.

Climbing back into bed, I begin to kiss his back. He turned over smiling at me. Taking me into his arms we begin to kiss more erotically then ever. I began kissing his neck working down toward his growing cock. As I took him into my warm, damp mouth I could feel his cock getting harder with every suck. I ran my finger nails over his thighs pressing them slightly into his flesh. I felt his body tense with plesure. I contiuned to suck on his hard dick pausing to kiss the head. I would return to fully enveloping his throbling cock in my mouth. In return, I would pause again to run my toungue up and down his swollowen shaft allow my toungue ring to press into it. I would lick down the shaft to his nuts and gently take them into my mouth as I would lightly suck on them. Taking care not to cause any pain. Then I would return to licking his stiff shaft up to the head to allow him to pop into the wetness of my hot mouth. Hearing him release a sigh each time his hard membrane would return into the moist heat of my waiting mouth. Genlty my teeth would run up his shaft just to slide it back deep into the back of my mouth allow my toungue to push him against the roof of my mouth. I felt the heat of his hand as he began to stroke my breast. I felt his finger tips pinch my nipples between them as my body longed for more. I climbed back on top of him. We begin kissing intensely with our body pressed firmly against each other.

My body went limp as he began to kiss my neck down toward my breast. He took my erect nipple into his wet, hot mouth. As I felt the moist, warmth of his mouth I could feel the juices in my pussy begin to flow across the lips of my passion-swollen pussy. He gently rolled me over onto my back as his laid his body against my side. Kissing across my smooth, silky breast he caressed my body working his way down toward my waistline.

He slid my shorts off me as he began to run his hands over my wet pussy. My pussy tightened in pleasure as he penetrated one finger inside the moisture. I could feel the pressure of the palm of his hand against my clit as his finger thrust inside my pulsating pussy. I allowed my hands to once again find his hard cock as I begin to kiss him. I stroked the head of his thick cock and he drove his finger deeper inside me. I could feel my juices coating his finger as he began to able pressure to my g-spot. Unable to stand it anymore I pushed his hand away before I came in his palm. He moved my hand away as he climbed onto my shaking body. He slowly slid his stiff, throbbing dick into the wetness of my pulsating tight pussy. My body shivered in relief as my pussy released a heavy flow of cum onto his wanting dick.

I caressed his back as he drove himself deeper into my welcoming pussy. He pushed harder into my pussy. I gladly brought my legs up under his arms to open my legs wider allowing him easier entrance. As he thrust harder into my wet pussy I begin to sink my fingernails into his flesh. Pushing my body upward to meet his downward thrust I could feel his body getting tenser as he picked up pace in his thrust. I began to moan as I felt him throb inside me. I could not take it any longer. The presser inside was unbearable. I felt my fingernails sinking into the flesh of his back as I let out a scream of pleasure. My body tensed and began to shiver, as I felt warm, wet juices run out of my soaked, swollen pussy.

I could fell his warm cum gush inside of me with each throb. He grabbed my arms pushing them to the bed as he rammed deeper inside me causing another scream of pleasure to escape from under my heavy breathing. Our warm juices began to run out of my drenched pussy over my swollen lips. I shivered as he laid on top of me kissing me with a passion I had never felt before.

We lay there staring into each other’s eyes. At that moment I know this would not be a one-night stand. There was a bond made between us that evening that I have never felt with anyone else. We went to the bathroom to shower together. He washed my body down as the water relaxed my still tense muscles. After the shower we talked and kissed. At last our night was ending and it was time to go. The morning sun was shinning high in the sky. I was sad and unsure what to say. I did not want to leave his side. Till this day, I never want to leave his side.
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"Can you write a story about a woman and a vampire with a surprising climax in the end? This question was asked to me on Quora which is a social media app for asking questions and getting answers Read the answer below"

Can you write a story about a woman and a vampire with a surprising climax in the end?

This question was asked to me on Quora which is a social media app for asking questions and getting answers

Read the answer below

Sure.

ASHELY:

……………..

I am Ashley Tisdale. And this is my story-

It started when I saw that stupid vampire movie of Robert Pattinson, my crush.

I have too much shit to deal with anyway. I had a pretty sad life which is why I would like to put on a smiley face always. I was in a car accident where my parents died. I currently live with a nice lady sent by government to be my interim guradian.

I got a lot of sympathy because of that and I was not complaining since it helped me to start a conversation with new people in highschool which was tough for anyone in the first place.

I was starting to feel normal more and more. It definitely helped by the fact that our new history teacher, Mr Bate was so cute and handsome. All the girls were crushing on him.

I knew big Max sitting behind me also crushing on me. But I didn't give him any attention. I know that I am sounding like a cliche shallow teeanger. But end of the days I am one. And big Max was gross.

I was just another normal girl hanging out with my friends. We were crazy fan of Robert Pattinson. We created a Facebook page named, "Pattinson bitches". Ha, ha, we are a fanatic group. We saw his vampire movie on the first day on the first show. As I said before it was terrible movie but we didn't care.

Next day in Mr Bate's class-

"So Roman Empire started........."

I wasn't listening to Mr Bate, something else was on my mind seeing Mr Bate's cute butt. I was thinking about all kinds of inappropriate thought. Role playing was involved. I was imagining Mr Bate as vampire and he was sucking my blood from my neck. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate's facial expressions changed. He almost looked at me with anger.

"Ashley, are you listening to me? Where is your attention? Stop whatever you are thinking and concentrate on class. Your grade is depending on it"

I was little taken aback by his sudden attention towards me out of all the other girls. Because I am pretty sure other girl's mind was also not in this class.

When the class was over. Mr Bate asked me to come to him, "Ashley, I am noticing that your grade is falling in steady rate. In this rate you won't be able to progress to the next level. What happened to you, Ashley? You used to be a good student. I know about your parents. But you need to live your life. You can't let one terrible disaster define your life. Think about your future"

My head was down from all the scolding from my crush. I was little heart broken.

Anyway I was talking with my friends about my scolding from Mr Bate. They were making fun of me saying, "Ooh! She got a scolding. How cute! Wish it was us"

We were standing in the upper balcony. And I saw Mr Bate was getting into his car. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate looked behind and up and directly towards me.

My heart jumped up with unknown fear. Suddenly, I saw a little smirk on Mr Bate's face. And he left driving in his car. That smirk scared the shit out of me. It almost as if he knew that I was looking at him from the behind. That smirk also seemed to me more meaningful and mysterious than I could ever figure it out.

Suddenly, I was feeling more than just simple school girl crush towards Mr Bate. Some unknown fear was added to it.

I asked to my friends, "Does anyone know where Mr Bate live?"

They made even more fun of me by saying, "Why? Are you going to stalk him? Ha, ha. We love it. We are in"

One week later infront of Mr Bate's house in night time-

One of my girlfriend said, "I heard he broke up with his girlfriend recently. Must be sad. Ooh! So cute. If I get lucky with him, I will make sure that he never remembers his ex anymore. Ha, ha"

Another one said, "You are such slut!"

I saw light from one of his windows. I said, "Are any of you finding this as little creepy?"

"Of course. It is creepy, Ash. We are basically stalking our gorgeous history teacher. It is nothing but creepy. And we don't care. Ha, ha"

Suddenly, we saw Mr Bate came out from his garage in his car. And he went somewhere.

"Is he going on a date?"

"Must be. A single guy on Saturday night!"

We saw a big tree very close to one of the window of upper floor. And window wasn't shut. We decided to enter his house from there.

As you can understand that we were little drunk all this while. One of my girlfriend brought alcohol with a fake id. And we decided to do this stupid daring act after getting drunk.

As expected house was very neat and clean.

"I am already in love with Mr Bate seeing how clean he is" one of my girlfriend said.

A lot of old statue and souvenir and photos were framed on the wall.

"Wow! I didn't know that Mr Bate went to so many places"

I said, "How do we know? We don't know anything about him beyond a handsome history teacher"

I noticed that he didn't have any family portrait or photo. One of my girlfriend was smelling his clothes from the closet.

"You are a real crazy stalker, Tammy"

"Shut up, Kendra"

Suddenly, I heard a sound. It sounded like pain cry in a very low pitch voice.

I said, "Did you hear that sound? Where is it coming from?"

Kendra said, "I think it is coming from that door. OMG. Is Mr Bate a serial killer? That looks like a basement door. We all have seen movies!"

I opened the door. Suddenly, I heard a noise in garage.

Kendra said, "OMG. Mr Bate come back"

Suddenly, we saw a shadow in the house. And we screamed.

Mr Bate came running.

"What are you girls doing in my house? Are you all drunk? Should I call police?"

We begged him not to do that.

Mr Bate decided to pardon us but gave us punishment with huge amount of homework.

We were pretty depressed with lame outcome of our little adventure.

Next night-

I was sleeping in my bed and thinking about our stupid adventure in previous night. Suddenly, one thing struck me that shocked the hell out of me, I remembered Mr Bate's feet wasn't on the floor. He was standing in the air slightly above the floor, it was too little to notice by my heavily drunk girlfriends.

Suddenly, I heard someone was saying my name in very creepy low pitch voice.

I was paralyzed with fear. I somehow managed to move myself to my window to see outside. And I saw Mr Bate was standing in the mid air with a creepy smile on his face.

I lost all consciousness.

When I woke up by alarm. I saw it was already too late. I was feeling more relieved in the morning. Everything seemed a distant dream. I quickly prepared myself and went to school.

Mr Bate didn't come to school. But that didn't concern me. But when I found Tammy and Kendra absent, I felt an uncomfortable pain in my stomach. This was weird because they were never absent. I called them but none picked up. I went to their home found myself with new found shock. Both of them were hospitalized as they were in coma. Both of them were found like that in their bed.

I realised that incident with Mr Bate was something to do with that. I had no illusions that Mr Bate wasn't what he seemed from outside.

Doctor told us that both of them were in some kind of comatose sleep and they had no idea about the cause.

Next day-

Mr Bate was absent. I quickly went to principal and asked about Mr Bate and learnt that Mr Bate resigned. Principal was dumbfounded with sudden resignation from Mr Bate. He mentioned that Mr Bate had to move to a different city due to personal reasons.

Mr Bate's house was sold.

I googled and Facebooked Mr Bate. He seemed very normal. All the posts were boring. Pretty much all those pictures of Mr Bate in different parts of the world. Some of them with his ex girlfriend. Very cute. But I couldn't find much about Mr Bate's previous address. He seemed like an invisible entity suddenly drop down to our school out of nowhere as charismatic history teacher.

I went to see Mr Bate's ex but she didn't want to talk to me then after a lot of requests, she said that Mr Bate was reluctant to physical intimacy as a result she dumped him. Otherwise Mr Bate was perfect gentleman. She warned me not to bother her again.

I went to Mr Bate's previous address but found it to be completely fake.

I reverse searched Mr Bate's photo in Google. I didn't get any results. After a lot of effort and trying with different pictures from Facebook. I found one in Nepal in Himalayan mountains with a Sherpa. I only found that picture because that Sherpa uploaded that photo.

I quickly contacted that Sherpa. Communication was little bad. This was what I found out- that Sherpa was dead a long time ago. I was talking to his grandson. Those photos were posted by his grandson as his grandfather's memoir. I talked to his old father who were at that point only a teenager. He went with his father in every journey. He told me after looking at the photos that gentleman's name was probably Bob Murphy and he didn't know anything beyond that.

I again searched Bob Murphy but got no desired results. I was disappointed and was willing to give up. Suddenly, I remember he said probably Bob Murphy. So I started to search similar type of name. It took a whole week to figure out. At the end, I got a match in the name of Ben Murphy. He seemed to be a hippy type from 1970s. I got an address.

It was Mr Murphy's family alright. I found out from them about Mr Murphy's mysterious disappearance. His family didn't seem to care much since he was a weird hippy and not popular among them.

I was again disappointed. I was asking myself, "What exactly am I trying to find here? Mr Bate or Murphy didn't seem to me a normal individual. There's some weird scary supernatural things about him. Maybe it's better that he stays hidden. We don't need any such fate of my poor girlfriends. I need to move on. Let's again start a new life"

I was walking slowly towards train station with sadness and heavy heart. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice, "You are a stubborn girl, you know, it's very hard to handle you"

I looked behind and I saw Mr Bate was standing behind me smiling.

I was about to scream with fear. And I suddenly found myself flying carried by Mr Bate. I was going over the clouds. I lost my consciousness.

When I woke up I found myself in a cemetery. Before I said anything, Mr Bate said with a smile, "Relax, Sonia. Relax. I am not going to harm you. Infact I can't even if I try"

I said with tremendous fear, "Wh....aaat?!?"

"Look at that writing, Sonia"

I saw a writing on a stone- Sonia Saldanha. Born in 1826. Death in 1842.

"Can you guess whose is it?"

"I don't understand"

"You are Sonia Saldanha. You bit me in 1978 in one evening. You created me, Sonia. You were tired with Vampire life. Unlike in movies, we are not some crazy monsters, we are different species with corrupted DNA, we are more evolved as well, we liked to stay hidden. And we are comfortable with it. Two years ago, you asked me to create a fake story with a fake identity. You deleted your memory and your abilities with an ancient artefact that you were looking for a long time. And you found that two years ago. Your parents didn't die because of an accident. That's a fake story. I hired that nice lady to be your guradian. Everything is your wealth. Drink my blood and everything will become clear"

THE END

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ASHELY:

……………..

I am Ashley Tisdale. And this is my story-

It started when I saw that stupid vampire movie of Robert Pattinson, my crush.

I have too much shit to deal with anyway. I had a pretty sad life which is why I would like to put on a smiley face always. I was in a car accident where my parents died. I currently live with a nice lady sent by government to be my interim guradian.

I got a lot of sympathy because of that and I was not complaining since it helped me to start a conversation with new people in highschool which was tough for anyone in the first place.

I was starting to feel normal more and more. It definitely helped by the fact that our new history teacher, Mr Bate was so cute and handsome. All the girls were crushing on him.

I knew big Max sitting behind me also crushing on me. But I didn't give him any attention. I know that I am sounding like a cliche shallow teeanger. But end of the days I am one. And big Max was gross.

I was just another normal girl hanging out with my friends. We were crazy fan of Robert Pattinson. We created a Facebook page named, "Pattinson bitches". Ha, ha, we are a fanatic group. We saw his vampire movie on the first day on the first show. As I said before it was terrible movie but we didn't care.

Next day in Mr Bate's class-

"So Roman Empire started........."

I wasn't listening to Mr Bate, something else was on my mind seeing Mr Bate's cute butt. I was thinking about all kinds of inappropriate thought. Role playing was involved. I was imagining Mr Bate as vampire and he was sucking my blood from my neck. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate's facial expressions changed. He almost looked at me with anger.

"Ashley, are you listening to me? Where is your attention? Stop whatever you are thinking and concentrate on class. Your grade is depending on it"

I was little taken aback by his sudden attention towards me out of all the other girls. Because I am pretty sure other girl's mind was also not in this class.

When the class was over. Mr Bate asked me to come to him, "Ashley, I am noticing that your grade is falling in steady rate. In this rate you won't be able to progress to the next level. What happened to you, Ashley? You used to be a good student. I know about your parents. But you need to live your life. You can't let one terrible disaster define your life. Think about your future"

My head was down from all the scolding from my crush. I was little heart broken.

Anyway I was talking with my friends about my scolding from Mr Bate. They were making fun of me saying, "Ooh! She got a scolding. How cute! Wish it was us"

We were standing in the upper balcony. And I saw Mr Bate was getting into his car. Suddenly, I saw Mr Bate looked behind and up and directly towards me.

My heart jumped up with unknown fear. Suddenly, I saw a little smirk on Mr Bate's face. And he left driving in his car. That smirk scared the shit out of me. It almost as if he knew that I was looking at him from the behind. That smirk also seemed to me more meaningful and mysterious than I could ever figure it out.

Suddenly, I was feeling more than just simple school girl crush towards Mr Bate. Some unknown fear was added to it.

I asked to my friends, "Does anyone know where Mr Bate live?"

They made even more fun of me by saying, "Why? Are you going to stalk him? Ha, ha. We love it. We are in"

One week later infront of Mr Bate's house in night time-

One of my girlfriend said, "I heard he broke up with his girlfriend recently. Must be sad. Ooh! So cute. If I get lucky with him, I will make sure that he never remembers his ex anymore. Ha, ha"

Another one said, "You are such slut!"

I saw light from one of his windows. I said, "Are any of you finding this as little creepy?"

"Of course. It is creepy, Ash. We are basically stalking our gorgeous history teacher. It is nothing but creepy. And we don't care. Ha, ha"

Suddenly, we saw Mr Bate came out from his garage in his car. And he went somewhere.

"Is he going on a date?"

"Must be. A single guy on Saturday night!"

We saw a big tree very close to one of the window of upper floor. And window wasn't shut. We decided to enter his house from there.

As you can understand that we were little drunk all this while. One of my girlfriend brought alcohol with a fake id. And we decided to do this stupid daring act after getting drunk.

As expected house was very neat and clean.

"I am already in love with Mr Bate seeing how clean he is" one of my girlfriend said.

A lot of old statue and souvenir and photos were framed on the wall.

"Wow! I didn't know that Mr Bate went to so many places"

I said, "How do we know? We don't know anything about him beyond a handsome history teacher"

I noticed that he didn't have any family portrait or photo. One of my girlfriend was smelling his clothes from the closet.

"You are a real crazy stalker, Tammy"

"Shut up, Kendra"

Suddenly, I heard a sound. It sounded like pain cry in a very low pitch voice.

I said, "Did you hear that sound? Where is it coming from?"

Kendra said, "I think it is coming from that door. OMG. Is Mr Bate a serial killer? That looks like a basement door. We all have seen movies!"

I opened the door. Suddenly, I heard a noise in garage.

Kendra said, "OMG. Mr Bate come back"

Suddenly, we saw a shadow in the house. And we screamed.

Mr Bate came running.

"What are you girls doing in my house? Are you all drunk? Should I call police?"

We begged him not to do that.

Mr Bate decided to pardon us but gave us punishment with huge amount of homework.

We were pretty depressed with lame outcome of our little adventure.

Next night-

I was sleeping in my bed and thinking about our stupid adventure in previous night. Suddenly, one thing struck me that shocked the hell out of me, I remembered Mr Bate's feet wasn't on the floor. He was standing in the air slightly above the floor, it was too little to notice by my heavily drunk girlfriends.

Suddenly, I heard someone was saying my name in very creepy low pitch voice.

I was paralyzed with fear. I somehow managed to move myself to my window to see outside. And I saw Mr Bate was standing in the mid air with a creepy smile on his face.

I lost all consciousness.

When I woke up by alarm. I saw it was already too late. I was feeling more relieved in the morning. Everything seemed a distant dream. I quickly prepared myself and went to school.

Mr Bate didn't come to school. But that didn't concern me. But when I found Tammy and Kendra absent, I felt an uncomfortable pain in my stomach. This was weird because they were never absent. I called them but none picked up. I went to their home found myself with new found shock. Both of them were hospitalized as they were in coma. Both of them were found like that in their bed.

I realised that incident with Mr Bate was something to do with that. I had no illusions that Mr Bate wasn't what he seemed from outside.

Doctor told us that both of them were in some kind of comatose sleep and they had no idea about the cause.

Next day-

Mr Bate was absent. I quickly went to principal and asked about Mr Bate and learnt that Mr Bate resigned. Principal was dumbfounded with sudden resignation from Mr Bate. He mentioned that Mr Bate had to move to a different city due to personal reasons.

Mr Bate's house was sold.

I googled and Facebooked Mr Bate. He seemed very normal. All the posts were boring. Pretty much all those pictures of Mr Bate in different parts of the world. Some of them with his ex girlfriend. Very cute. But I couldn't find much about Mr Bate's previous address. He seemed like an invisible entity suddenly drop down to our school out of nowhere as charismatic history teacher.

I went to see Mr Bate's ex but she didn't want to talk to me then after a lot of requests, she said that Mr Bate was reluctant to physical intimacy as a result she dumped him. Otherwise Mr Bate was perfect gentleman. She warned me not to bother her again.

I went to Mr Bate's previous address but found it to be completely fake.

I reverse searched Mr Bate's photo in Google. I didn't get any results. After a lot of effort and trying with different pictures from Facebook. I found one in Nepal in Himalayan mountains with a Sherpa. I only found that picture because that Sherpa uploaded that photo.

I quickly contacted that Sherpa. Communication was little bad. This was what I found out- that Sherpa was dead a long time ago. I was talking to his grandson. Those photos were posted by his grandson as his grandfather's memoir. I talked to his old father who were at that point only a teenager. He went with his father in every journey. He told me after looking at the photos that gentleman's name was probably Bob Murphy and he didn't know anything beyond that.

I again searched Bob Murphy but got no desired results. I was disappointed and was willing to give up. Suddenly, I remember he said probably Bob Murphy. So I started to search similar type of name. It took a whole week to figure out. At the end, I got a match in the name of Ben Murphy. He seemed to be a hippy type from 1970s. I got an address.

It was Mr Murphy's family alright. I found out from them about Mr Murphy's mysterious disappearance. His family didn't seem to care much since he was a weird hippy and not popular among them.

I was again disappointed. I was asking myself, "What exactly am I trying to find here? Mr Bate or Murphy didn't seem to me a normal individual. There's some weird scary supernatural things about him. Maybe it's better that he stays hidden. We don't need any such fate of my poor girlfriends. I need to move on. Let's again start a new life"

I was walking slowly towards train station with sadness and heavy heart. Suddenly, I heard a familiar voice, "You are a stubborn girl, you know, it's very hard to handle you"

I looked behind and I saw Mr Bate was standing behind me smiling.

I was about to scream with fear. And I suddenly found myself flying carried by Mr Bate. I was going over the clouds. I lost my consciousness.

When I woke up I found myself in a cemetery. Before I said anything, Mr Bate said with a smile, "Relax, Sonia. Relax. I am not going to harm you. Infact I can't even if I try"

I said with tremendous fear, "Wh....aaat?!?"

"Look at that writing, Sonia"

I saw a writing on a stone- Sonia Saldanha. Born in 1826. Death in 1842.

"Can you guess whose is it?"

"I don't understand"

"You are Sonia Saldanha. You bit me in 1978 in one evening. You created me, Sonia. You were tired with Vampire life. Unlike in movies, we are not some crazy monsters, we are different species with corrupted DNA, we are more evolved as well, we liked to stay hidden. And we are comfortable with it. Two years ago, you asked me to create a fake story with a fake identity. You deleted your memory and your abilities with an ancient artefact that you were looking for a long time. And you found that two years ago. Your parents didn't die because of an accident. That's a fake story. I hired that nice lady to be your guradian. Everything is your wealth. Drink my blood and everything will become clear"

THE END

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