[IC] Vampires Vs. Humans

'War.', I thought. 'A war that the humans were most likely going to lose. The vampires started it, and the just might end it. The stupidity of this war was overwhelming. The vampires fed off of a clear minor. At least, it was to me.' I sorta lost it. It made me angry to the point wher the I HAD to punch something. That something was the hood of my car. If I hadn't had on my working gloves, it would've busted my knuckles for sure. I had made a vow to myself to win this war for the kid who was killed. But now, it looked a bit bad for us.

I heard the news. I heard the news and I couldn't believe it. This is the main reason vamps are feared, you know? Because there are little shits like that one who just have to go and ruin everything. We had a good thing going for us and they just went it and threw all the shit around. Pisses me off, is what it does. There is no reason for that. An honest mistake, I can get, but teenage humans are really hard to mistake for fully grown adults. Bone structure, body weight, these things aren't set in stone yet with teenagers, at least not as much as they are with adults.
Okay, enough angsting and passive-aggressive rebellion in bed. I have things to do besides mope at the stupidity of my race.
I roll over to the edge of the mattress and sling one leg over the side, then the other, and slowly shove myself up. I'm in a somewhat steady enough position to stand, so I plant my feet on the floor, my hands on the mattress, and shove, and...
Oh why, hello there floor, nice to meet you again. This is only the twelve thousandth time I've fallen out of bed, fancy seeing you here!
Wow, I'm a pretty suck creature of the night. It isn't even night yet, actually. I suppose the rebellion can wait a few more hours, what could happen?
I pull the duvets down from the bed and bunch a stray hoodie up under my head. If shit goes down while I'm asleep, I'm going to be pissed.

Once I heard the news, I was outraged. Those stupid vampires killed a little kid! A youngling, who couldn't defend themselves! I want to punch somethinh, and I end up breaking my knuckles. Perfect. Judt perfect. I know we were going to end up losing....Once the war broke out, we were doomed. Those vampires could beat us, even with our high tech weaponry. I can protect myself though. What those stupid vampires don't know, is that I can pack a punch. And I mean that literally. Get in my way, and I will punch you so hard, that your neck will break, and you will DIE.

The news quickly broke free and eventually pitched into my ears. I could almost instantly feel the corner of my lips curl upwards into an evil, sinister grin. I...am completely over joyed! How could I not be? After all, this is what I've trained for! Finally, after two hundred years, my training will certainly pay off, and I could hardly wait. My ruby eyes glimmer with the sheer excitement, my pupils growing from their vertical slits to a more circular shape. I blink just a few times to allow myself to get used to the new view of the world, as its perspective had changed to me.
"So much time waiting...So many combat lessons... Is this real?" I mutter to myself, still smiling foolishly.