I was meant for more than this, or at least that’s what they’ve been telling me my whole life. There was never a prophecy, it was all a lie.

I was promised the best and only the best. I was to become a part of something bigger, a community. They said I would be the best of the best and that I would be praised.

Instead,I’m locked in this human cage waiting for the end. Just my luck to allow myself to trust in them. To actually believe in the broken promises and lies they were feeding me.

They weren’t preparing me for a better life and for being part of a community. They were meal prepping and I’m just one small part of that meal.

I was told that when they were to turn me I would go on to become the best vampire their community would ever produce. They’ve been telling me this since I was a kid. And I believed them. How could I not? They were kind of like my parents even though they were really my kidnappers. Turns out they were just raising me to drain my blood.

I was always going to be food for them. I just really had hoped I was meant for more than this.