Day 148,
12/07/1943
Dear Diary,
It has been too long. Too long to remember the lives infected, the lives lost, and how the infected lost ones live. I have slain many of the germen infected ones in secret. Worry about the innocient that I forget which ones are decieving my trust to get closer.
19:35 hours.
It is turning into dark, the stars exchanging shifts with the sun. Staring the sun down from up top my church tower after getting rest for another job ahead. The sky begins to turn harmfully murky gray, the lights shining bright with every collapsing "Hand-made" stars falling onto Earth. After staring the last flame dose out, the real stars begin to fall...
19:45 hours.
The shadows shift left and right from feline cats to young germen whores roaming the streets for the soldiers. The Jewish people coward amoung the fist of a man with such short reigns. Im am Not a follower, nor am I a offencer. I am only guarding one race, one race only. The human race, May God have mercy upon our feeble bodies to survive.
20:03 hours.
Spotted another feeder. It seems to be one of the soldiers. Caught it ravaging upon a young child's neck that is now broken like a twig. Careful not to engage melee combat. I observed how it feasted it's prey. It seems to not notice anyone around. As the moon hid behind a wall of thick merciful grey. It did not witness my scene. Quick as a flash after another "Star" fell. The sound echoed louder than my footsteps. I rushed for the pub's roof, hawk-eyeing the murderer. I pull out my Kar98 rifle with the silver piercing bullet. Aimed for the back of the neck with the scope. As soon as another "Star" fell, I tightly squeezed the trigger. But not succeed to finish. For I had witnessed a horrorful sight...
20:13 hours.
Not a single bite mark. How can an Infected one be spawned in this world with no sign of a ticket? Was he human? Or was he another breed of vampires. Anyway it was. It was a monster to the gir-Wait! She has a set of fangs, mature for about 2 years of my human life. My heart flowed harshly through my veins. Who was I to kill? The soldier feeding to it's soul was full. Or let him finish his meal upon another vampire. For the enemy of my enemies, is my friend.
---Continued---
20:23 hours.
After it was done feeding, it scuffled into the alley way with the corpse to hide inside. I was ready to move out and follow, But then I heard crys not so far outside the pub below me. German soldiers walking out tipping over left and right, slurring their words, cussing, singing. Then he walked back out of the shadows, No sign of blood on face. No massive change on the beast. I questioned what did he look like in his true form. The man questioned his comrades. "What's wrong with you soldiers? I leave out for a smoke and see you all get drunk off your seats. Sober up now. Don't disgrace our leader." Out for a smoke? If that was a cigarette, I hate how you become angry when an intervention rolls in. They march on down the road, some of the men rolled out of line and quickly rolled back in swiftly so their leader wouldn't find them, and probably eat them. I had to follow the leader.
20:46 hours.
I watched from up top the roof tops following the squad of drunken men. The man had no thrist of blood from what I saw. He was tall, slim male, he had slick black hair with dark grey hazel eyes. No sign of terror inside them. How can a beast eat a vampire return back into human? I looked into my hand book, I thought he was probably werewolf. But he was not hairy anywhere. his hair was scruffled but he combed it back in place. I followed them till they reached a bunker trench outside the town.
---Continue---
21:03 hours.
Soldiers hiding in the trenches out and in the bunker. Waiting for the man to waltz on out to get a view. The dark sky getting pure as the cold winter chill. The clouds open up and I can see a the moon, its a quarter full. So I was damn sure he wasn't any creature I've ever encountered. I need to interigate his curse.
21: 34 hours.
As I said, he waltz out of his bunker. He heads done south back into the town. My time to question him is now. He walked away from the other men. and he turned swiftly into the alleyway when no one was around. I climbed down the side of the wall from every ridge and window ledge safely. When I reached the bottom, I noticed he was gone. not through any door, not through any exit. "Hello my kind sir." That chill of a voice shifted behind my back.
I whipped around to see his face...
21:41 hours.
"Who or what are you? I've seen you attack that vampire. What kind of creature are you that feeds off vampires and still pull off looking pure human?" I had to rushly, but calmly point out his truth. "Well, As you can see, I'm not here to tell you who I am, But I am here to draw you out from your roof tops spying on me and my men to warn you. Stay away from my job or I will have to go, how you say, Berserk upon your feeble body". I grin and smirk. "Listen to me, I just want atleast one answer from you. Friend or Foe", I wouldn't care if he was a horrible monster. just want to know if your friend or foe." He pulled out a comb from his pocket and gently combed his hair. "Depends. Would a "Monster" feed upon someone who also hates the same breed of vampires?" So i knew he had to be a friend. "But does that mean I'm working for the humans or myself?". He lunged out a pistol and pointed out at me. "Don't move or I'll finish you so fast that when you drop you will drop quicker than the rain." I stalled. Shifting my eyes left and right for exits when...
22:01 hours.
BOOM! The earth quaked close towards our position. He tumbled to the left. Then when I gained my feet leveling myself I rushed towards him and contacted my knee to his gut and ran off into the street. As soon as I exited, weapons were blazing off. The soldiers were under attack from a handful of militia villagers. I rushed across the street and hopped up the walls to the roof tops. It was exhausting to have ran from that man. But I had to rest. I need and continue my patrol of vampires...
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