Misfortune of the Best Kind.

Part 1


She ran inside her apartment soaked to the bone. She had a sweet little apartment, right above the bookstore she had inherited from her grandmother. The apartment was exactly as it had been when her grandmother had lived in it; small, yet very comfortable and inviting. She shrugged off her jacket and took off her shoes. She hadn’t bought a new pair of shoes or new clothing in over 3 years, but she doesn’t mind, she’s happy with the things she has.

How boring her life has become, Anna thinks to herself. Her life is based on a routine she has perfected since she was 7 and she still continues it into her 23rd birthday. No one knows that today is her birthday, probably because she has never told anyone of her birthday. Something like that tends to be easily forgotten when you have no real friends to remind you or wish you a happy birthday.

Anna sighed and told herself to stop the pity part. She was happy…..alright, she was content. She spent most of her life alone…….she never really wanted anyone………..but sometimes she couldn’t help but wish for someone to be there with her…….to comfort her…..smile at her……..simply ask how her day was…….but Anna did not have that, and she highly doubted that she ever would. No one really wanted someone who was as boring and plane to look at as she was.

Anna entered her room. Lighting flashed outside her window and a few clasp of thunder could be heard. She turned on the light and slowly began to unbutton her shirt. As she was about to take her shirt off she saw a face at her window. She gasped and quickly closed her shirt, but the face was gone. Anna consulted herself by reminding herself that the lightning was simply playing tricks on her. She chuckled nervously, trying to ease her fear…….after all, she was quite a few ways away from the town and the closest house was half a mile away. What if there was some sort of murderer who has escaped from prison?

‘Stop being ridicules, like anyone would be in this part of the woods at this time of night.’ She entered her bathroom and took the rest of her clothing off. She got into her shower and turned it on. When she was sure that the temperature was right she stepped under the spray. She put some shampoo on her brown hair and began to leather it up.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on her task…….. something rough ran over her breast. She opened her eyes looked down and saw………absolutely nothing.
‘Alright, I’m fine. There is nothing here. I’m fine.’ She kept repeating those words to herself. Anna finished quickly, brushed her teeth and put on pajamas.

As she got under the covers she felt a chill run down her spine. She wrapped herself in a cocoon of sheets and in just a few moments was bordering on the edge of sleep.

She dozed. Something was crawling up her leg. She was too far gone to notice. The thing continued to go up her leg. When it reached her stomach, it slowly began to nudge her pajama top up. Lips pressed against her navel and continued to trail kisses up. The kisses stopped under the shirt, and a large hand moved the top even further up till Anna’s breasts were uncovered. The lips of the intruder were upon one of her breast, licking and sucking, while a hand took to stroking her other breast.

Anna lay on the bed panting and occasionally moaning. The lips went from one breast to the other. This torture continued until Anna thought she would burst. All of a sudden the ministration stopped and Anna whined in protest, but the lips were back on her skin and were trailing down her torso.

Anna chose that moment to open her eyes. She looked down and saw a head full of wavy dark hair. She opened her mouth to say something when the intruder looked up at her and she saw a beautiful face. The man, for Anna was quite sure that he was a man, smirked at her and she saw two pointy fangs glistening on his mouth.

She began to pant and struggle, but the men merely chuckled and continued his assault on her body. He roughly pushed down her pajama bottom and underwear. He latched his lips onto her core and proceeded to devour her. She tried to push him off but only succeeded in pulling him closer. He nipped, licked and drove her over the edge. Anna screamed out her release.

She shuddered as he came up and forced his tongue into her mouth. He made her taste herself on him. He gave her lip a final nip and got off of her. Anna, still recovering, did not see where he went. Slowly she drifted back to sleep never seeing the figure outside her window, smirking in satisfaction.


Note from the Author.

This is my first time writing and I have to say that I'm very unsatisfied with what I wrote. But, you know what they say, practice makes perfect and I hope it will, because this was horrendous. I'll work at it, hope my second chapter is a bit more pleasing.