A Look into the Life of Vladimir
A/N: I don't own any of the rights of this story and these characters all belong to Stephenie Meyer.
Chapter One: Changing
Hello, my name is Vladimir and this is the story of my life from how I became a vampire to the present and everything in between.
The year was 120 AD.
It all started when I was walking home one night from the coliseum and this man who looked to be in his early thirties seemingly appeared out of nowhere. He had peculiar red eyes. He then proceeded to say, "How would you like to live forever?"
I nervously answered. "I would love to but sadly that is not possible."
The stranger moved closer to me and whispered to me, "Oh but it is."
At that point I ran because I had a feeling that this guy was dangerous. I felt a sudden breeze to my side and then the stranger appeared in front of my and proceeded to bite me on my neck. I felt the blood flowing out of me and I yelled. "Get off me!"
But the strange man didn't stop and I slipped into a deep sleep. After what only seemed like a few seconds I awoke to a searing pain that started in my neck and slowly spread throughout my entire body. The worst part of it was the helplessness I felt for I couldn't scream, move, or even open my eyes. I just laid there for what seemed like years praying that the pain would stop.
Just when I was about to give up hope, I suddenly felt relief in my finger tips. It might have been just in my finger tips, but it gave me hope, and I was determined to not give up. Ever so slowly the searing pain receded and the pain eventually disappeared completely. I simply laid there thankful for the relief, and then I started to be able to move my hands and feet. Eventually, I was able to open my eyes.
Everything was so clear. I could see the dust dancing in the light, and I could hear what sounded like the church choir singing. I proceeded to get up and saw the man with the red eyes standing in the doorway.
He smirked. "Welcome to the world of the immortals."
