Bite Me v.7 Chapter 20 Part 8 of 10

Five minutes later…[U1] 

            “I’m ready to die again,” said Michelle as she comes from behind the screen.

            “Okay,” said Agent #2, “Please climb up this ladder to this tank here and sit on the platform above the water.”

            “How exactly will this electrocute me?” asked Michelle.

            “There is electric wiring in the tank once it is turned on the water will become dangerous to the human touch and then a button will be pressed and you will fall in and immediately will be electrocuted. Understand?” asked Agent #1.

            “Yes,” said Michelle, “I believe I do.”

            “Good,” said Agent #1.

            Michelle nervously climbs the ladder up to the platform above the tank. Seconds later she was falling into the water with activated electric wires inside killing her instantly. They drained the tank and removed her body and laid it on the same table they had in previous months.

Two nights later; Michelle’s bedroom…[U2] 

            “Dear Diary,” wrote Michelle, “Just recently I experience what it was like to be electrocuted to death. It was not fun. I don’t think dying is fun. But now I’ve died three different ways and the only good thing from this is I can’t die from being shot, stabbed, or electrocuted. Next month I believe they are going to hang me. I doubt that will be a lot of fun. I just wish there was something easier I could do to secure my future instead of dying so many different ways so I can become ‘queen of the vampires’ and kill someone else who is a queen. Well that is all I have to say.”

            She stops writing and puts away her diary. She then heads out to her cave.

  

Wednesday, October 31, 2012…[U3] 

            “Dear Diary,” wrote Michelle, “Pretty soon it will be time for me to die again. This time by being hung. But that is not why I’m writing. It is Halloween and since I’m still a kid. I think people are forgetting that part for some reason, I’m going trick or treating tonight. And I have the perfect costume to wear. I’m going as a Vampire Queen. Well to explain that, my clan wants to have a Halloween Party where we invite people come into the cave for some old fashion scary fun. Well they are also concern about me I think and since I’m dying once a month they want to make sure I remain queen by increasing my numbers. So they plan on serving my blood mixed with the fruit punch making it definite than if the guests were to die they would become vampires and members of my clan. I like that idea. I don’t know why but I do. Also, I haven’t been hunting and slaying vampires here lately. That’s another thing I don’t know why about. I enjoy slaying vampires as in I really enjoy it but I’m kind of one myself. Only I’m still alive and still human so I’m not an undead vampire but I’m what they call a day-walker. It doesn’t matter. I am what I am and I’ve accepted that. Well I guess I better get down to the cave and enjoy the Halloween party.

Two months later; the day before Christmas…[U4] 

            “Dear Diary,” writes Michelle, “Well it’s happened again since my last entry. Well twice actually. Okay, Let me go down the list: Shot- check; Stabbed-check; electrocuted-check; hanged- check and finally Drowned checked. That last one was the easiest to do actually. Well I think I only have three or four months of this to go before I’m ready start fighting Queen Victoria and beat her. I wonder if she’s aware what they are planning this time. Well that’s it. Oh and a Merry Christmas.”

March 2013; American Vampire-Slayers of America Headquarters…[U5] 

            “Well you only have two more ways left to die,” said Agent #1, “are you ready?”

            “Yeah,” said Michelle, “I am ready.”

            “Are you sure?” asked Agent #2, “This is going to be one of the meanest forms of killing you we will perform.”

            “What exactly are you going to do?” asked Michelle.

            “See that window over there,” said Agent #1.

            “Yeah?” asked Michelle, “what about it?”

            “We’re going to throw you out of it,” said Agent #2.

            “But my bones will break when I land on the ground,” said Michelle.

            “Yes, and the impact will be what kills you,” said Agent #1, “but on the bright side when you wake up in 12 hours you will never have to worry about broken bones again.”

            “Okay,” said Michelle, “if you say so.”

            They lead her to the window and instruct her to sit on the window sill with her legs hanging over on the outside.

            “Are you ready?” asked Agent #2.

            “Yes, I am,” said Michelle.

            “Well then,” said Agent #1, “push her off.”

            Agent #2 gives Michelle such a big push that Michelle falls off and 2 stories toward the ground and her death. She screams along the way. They run outside and find her body lying on the ground motionless. They pick her up and take her inside. They lay her on the table and wait 12 hours for her to wake up.