Disclaimer: I own only the plot and the characters that aren't the original works of author Stephanie Meyer.
Hellfire
I saw him in her blood. He is mine. I don't know how and why but he is mine. It is he who brought me here. It is his mysterious call that dragged me out of the jungles of Amazonia. Her screams are dying out she is panting knowing that her light is to be put out. Oh, God she is so young and tasty. And there is one more in the woods waiting for me to drain her out, to take her precious life. I bet you she is also storing images of my destiny.
I throw the lifeless body away even without a second look at her wrecked corpse. Humans, they are so fragile, so breakable, so mortal. And nevertheless they know more about this life than we immortal ones will ever do. It's because they are alive, and we are…
I hear some rustle behind the bushes.
"Here you are my little source of inspiration"
Soundless as ever I jump high in the air only to land at the girl's still warm and alive body. She is very beautiful with her gentle russet skin, jet black hair that is now all over her little body. I guess she belongs to some local Indian tribe. Ha, interesting, her scent is seizing my entire being, it is so inviting, and besides I really wanna see him again. The pull is getting stronger, it practically rips me apart. I have never felt anything like this. The pain is excruciating. Though now I am going to share it with another being it'll get easier just for a second but I know it will. I'll see her thoughts, feel her emotions and she will bear my burden, till her blood lasts. It's one of my gifts, in moments of intimacy(and what can be more intimate than taking one's life, sucking it out from them to the last scarlet drop) I can read thoughts of my victims and share mine with them. Then I'll continue living in my personal hell and she…well she will continue doing nothing ever again. Bad for her, good for me.
"Help me, Help, Tara" her screams are really loud.
"Dearie, I hope you don't wanna ruin this magical moment with your disgusting screams and panting. Come on girl, we are getting really close here. And besides, Tara is sort of unavailable right now. But don't worry you will join her in a minute".
"Embry, help"
"Fine, now I get it, there is now stopping you. Oh wait; there is a way, silly me." And with these words I break her tender skin with my iron hard teeth. Oh bliss, I see him again, I close my eyes listening to the music of her heart. I see stars and oceans of lava, blood red lava and I am jumping into it, it's hot, it's burning my skin, the fire that all my life has been confided inside, now is set free. It will engulf me and everything I touch. I shoot my eyes wide open hoping to break the enchantment of her blood. She is lying dead in my arms, but I am still on fire. Why? It hurts, it's killing me. I look up from her only to plunge into dark oceans of anguish and despair.
His eyes, I can't look away. I am trapped there. I cannot look away, so much pain. My wild scream tears the night apart. "Stop it, I can't bear it." And the last words sort of slip from my tongue like an avalanche in the mountings "Kill me". What the…, kill me, I don't wanna die, kill me, where it came from?
He rushes towards me at the second I start shouting. He wraps his warm arms around me whispering in my ear "I love you, you're safe now. Nobody will hurt you. I will protect you with my life" sure thing, I am a fucking vampire, who will want to hurt me. His voice, his scent, his scorching skin…
"Never leave me"
"I won't" he replies without thinking.
Poor, little boy, ok, not so little, actually not little at all, take it back, he is a giant, but still.
"What is your name, my life?"
"Inferí, it means hellfire in Latin."
"I will call you Flame, my eternal Flame".
Pain, so much pain's in his eyes. It's me. I'm torturing him, I'm burning him alive.
"Embry, I …"for the first time in my life I don't know what to say.
Dear readers, I hope you like the beginning.