[ WP ] you can live forever and are immortal as long as a member of your family is alive ( must be blood related , last name does not matter )

`` Ask me what it's like to live forever, James.'' I asked him impatiently as my knife lingers near his throat. `` Ask me...'' 
 
 The nervous, young man in front of me was struggling to get free. I could smell his fear and see the sweat dripping from his forehead onto my weapon. Finally, he gave up. He looked me in the eyes. `` What's it like to... Live forever?'' 
 
 A smile came to my face. `` It's great, at first. You live to see new inventions far beyond your time. You're excited to see all of these things happen that others would n't see. And you do n't have to worry about running out of time to learn new things or do stuff you've always wanted to do.'' Memories of adventures in Europe and Asia passed through my head. Learning the guitar caused the songs I learned to play back in my mind. I almost wanted to keep going like this. Almost. 
 
 `` Then... It becomes a living nightmare.'' I could see the surprise on James' face. He was n't expecting that. `` You see your best friends die. You see your family die. You see... You see the only woman you've ever loved die. Cold, rotting away, buried underground. Gone.'' I looked at James straight in the eyes to get my message across. `` You see the human race at their worst!'' I was yelling now. `` You see the hundreds of wars they rage for petty reasons! You see them think only about themselves and leave the helpless in the dust! You see hell! You live in it! That's what it's like to live forever!'' My throat became hoarse from my screaming. My face looked downwards as all of these memories joined my joyful ones. 
 
 I could feel James' pitiful eyes on me. `` So... That's why you have to kill me. I'm a blood-relative to you, are n't I?'' I nodded my head solemnly. `` That's why my parents are dead, your own blood. Killed by your hands.'' Again, I nodded my head. `` And it's another thing you ca n't live with.'' Once more, I nodded. 
 
 `` Yes'', I finally let out. `` It's all true.'' I stared into his eyes again. `` That's why you must die now, James. So I can finally rest in peace.'' 
 
 He stared back at me, gaze unwavering. There was still pity in those eyes, but defiance as well. `` You selfish bastard.'' He spit on my face. `` I hope you go to the real hell!'' 
 
 I wiped the spit out of my eyes and grinned. `` I'm already here.'' My blade silently traveled over his throat, spilling his life blood. As he dropped to the ground, so did I. As I laid there, feeling the life oozing out of my body, I laughed. `` Finally. Take me now, you bastards. I do n't want it anymore.'' 
 
 Darkness took over, and I was finally able to sleep. 
 

