The Nomads and the Cullen's
I could hear the blood pumping in his veins. I wanted it so badly. I couldn't control my thirst for much longer. It wasn't my fault, she made me a vampire. Why? I don't know but I ask myself that every day. She's gone now and I'm here and if I want to live I'm going to have to drink.
As that thought went through my head, I pounced at my victim. The high pitched screams that came from my victims used to startle me but I'm used to it now. As I drenched all the blood from the young girl, I looked at her. It wasn't her fault it was Victoria, she was the one that made me into a vampire. Why? I ask myself that every day, she said it was for the best but I sooner found out that she was lying.
I finished feeding and lay the girl peacefully on the floor and sprinted back to my hut in Forks forest. It was nothing really. A mess to be honest. The wallpaper was peeling off; the floor was covered in dirt and blood. The only furniture was an old couch, a 18th century bed and a black and white picture of my family and me in the 16th century.
I lay on my couch thinking about how my life would if I wasn't what is was. How I would talk, dress? Would I have had a family? Would I have...? "Bang!" I jumped up from the couch as the oak door came tumbling down. A beautiful man walked through the door, followed by a man and a woman.
The man had beautiful brown skin, his black hair was braded and some was tied up. He wore no shirt but had a grubby jacket but it suited him so well. His trousers were ripped and we had bear footed. I would soon find out that he was the leader on the clan and called Laurent.
The other man was taller than Laurent, he was also barefooted. He also had no shirt but had no jacket. He had long, curly dirty-blond hair, which was tied up with an elastic band. He was James. He was beautiful; I immediately fell for his high cheekbones, eyes and white, pale skin. I couldn't stop staring at him but when the woman walked in my eyes were made to move and look at her. She looked strong and powerful. Her red curly hair was everywhere; she quickly put her hair back and... And...
"Victoria...!"