January 5th 2020 10:09pm

I am writing this at a time most unnatural to myself. For I was attacked and left on streets by what I can only assume was a drug addict. The crazy lunatic bit my neck. Why did he target me? I don't even know why I'm writing this. Maybe I'm just terrified. 

Yes I'm scared and weirded out by the whole encounter. I'm going to go visit the ER in the morning. I'm just feeling tired and weak. Pretty sure it's the adrenaline rush ending. I don't know anymore. 

January 6th 2020 11:37am

I visited the hospital and I'm kinda freaked out. The bite wasn't serious. In fact I was told to not waste their time! Apparently it looks like I was using needles on my neck. Like, “the the hell do you mean needles?” However what was really freaky was the fact that apparently might amount of blood in my body dropped. I appear to have lost at least a liter of blood.

How the fuck did I lose that much blood! I don't think I would have been able to get home if I hadn't lost that much blood. I don't know anymore. I'm feeling weaker than I was last night though. Although I guess the blood loss would explain that.

January 12th 2020 11:00 a.m.

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The last few days have sucked. I went to the doctor yesterday and apparently the bite marks have healed. But the weakness remains. I've strangely not been feeling hungry either and have been having headaches. The doctor took some blood for tests hopefully I'll get those results soon.

I tried talking to some other people about what happened only for them to mock me. They told me it was bitten by a vampire. Ha! Vampire? Vampires don't exist, it's fun to think about but they don't. Do they? I know vampire bats exist but I'm pretty sure I was bitten by a random crack addict and not a vampire. Although the bite marks are weird. There are still two weird marks that are scabbed up on my neck. 

January 15th 2020 8:01 a.m.

Well I got my tests back and apparently I have anemia. It's been over a week how has my blood not regenerated a bit? I just feel so weak. I don't even want to get off the couch. I'm starting to believe that I may have indeed been bitten by a vampire. After all what else could do this. 

I'm getting tired writing. Hopefully everything fixes itself soon…..I heard something, I swear I heard footsteps. I don't know I think I'm going crazy. 

January 20th 2020 7:30 p.m.

At the time of my writing this I am slowly dying. The others were right it was a goddamn vampire. Oh how I wish it was something more mundane. I'm using the last of my energy as I write this as I slowly bleed out. 

I was not hearing things 5 days ago. It had indeed found me but was stalking me.  Playing with me and my mind like a cat with a mouse. I managed to stab it in the chest with an old kitchen knife. 

It survived and laughed. Laughed! As it was laughing it slunk away but not before stabbing its hand through the left side of my chest. I feel so cold. Like an endless frost. I can feel death approaching. My time running out let water through my fingers. 

If anyone finds this I hope you can dispose for my corpse. If it's still remains in its place that is. And remember               Please remember to pay attention to the shadows and the darkness. For vampires exist and I fear I may become another. 

Signed: Kelvin Singleton