Lori's POV 1950
I sat on the couch waiting. All though I already knew. Emmett wasn't coming back. Ever. My older brother who was supposed to be there for me, protecting me, supposed to be responsible, and careful. They never found his body in the woods and I was left with no one at all. Since my parents had died in a tragic train crash two years before. My older brother Emmett, was taking care of me, but, not anymore. He wasn't coming back, he was gone forever. I tried not to dwell on the fact that a seventeen year old girl was left alone with no family members and the last one her closest friend was gone just like the rest of them. That I was left alone to fend for myself. I tried so hard to leave it behind but, it was so hard to forget him to forget my once happy, cheery life with my family all around me. So I decided to let it go, get over it and move on. I wouldn't dwell but I wouldn't forget.
I was walking through the woods going to the grave I had made for Emmett in the woods. It was in our favorite spot where we had found playing a game of hide and seek. I went and sat down and thought about what he would say and things he would do, I barely noticed when the sun started to set and twilight began to set in. I rose to my feet and was about to head back to the house when a lyrical voice stopped me.
"hello," said the voice coming form behind me. I stopped and turned around. In front of me stood the most handsome man I had ever seen. He had pale skin and light , silky, golden locks, his eyes were pitch black, empty of all feeling of all emotion. I felt myself tense up but answer back,
"hello."
" what is a pretty girl like you doing in the woods alone on a night like this?' he said taking s cautious step forward.
" nothing really. Just taking a walk. I was on my way back , if you don't mind ill be leaving now." I said then quickly turned took a few long strides then took off sprinting for my life. I didn't know what it was about this stranger but I felt scared around him like he was dangerous. I kept running it wouldn't be that long now until I was at the house. I could call the police or something. Then when I started to slow down, he was there waiting for me.
" what do you want?" I asked pure fear In my voice. My heart was beating hard and fast I could feel it in my chest about to explode.
" you." Was his simple reply. My eyes grew wide and before I knew it he was launching himself at me and I was pinned to the ground. He was cold and hard as marble. Then a sharp pain went through my neck as I felt something sharp go into my neck. I couldn't move I was so horrified. Then I realized what he was doing he was…sucking my blood! Like a vampire in the books I'd read. I could feel the blood running from my body into his mouth.
"stop!" I managed to squeeze out. "stop!" I cried it over and over again each cry getting weaker and weaker as blood left my body. Then he was gone but, I was left on the forest floor. I wasn't dead yet. I layed there unable to move. Suddenly I felt it like fire through my veins rushing in a great swarm covering my entire body burning my insides destroying me. And I just layed there motionless, silent, waiting for something for anything to release me from this pain. I closed my eyes and everything went black, yet the flames still consumed me.
