Dead Diaries

A bullet plunged into my chest tearing at my insides and burning my flesh. Pain multiplied, flaring around my body. The world went black. As I woke up from a deep sleep I found myself in the world where I died everything was the same. An abandoned feeling tingled my skin and the sour taste of blood tugged at my evil soul. Every part pf me was calling blood. Suddenly I felt a change fangs appeared and I was ready for murder. I spotted my first victim and stuck my teeth into his neck stealing blood from his fresh artillery. I then left his lifeless body there to rot. I had turned into a killer.