Sigh.
Where do I even begin? It happened so long ago that I'm surprised I still remember. But then again, my kind remembers everything.
It happened 17 long, long years ago. Am I not just the best storyteller. Anyway, 17 years ago a beautiful, ahem. A beautiful red headed baby girl was born. Born to two pureblooded vampires. Yes, that's right. I am a vampire pureblood.
Unfortunately.
Pureblooded vampires are, excuse my vanity; rich, beautiful, God-like, and well beautiful. Oh and I mustn't forget. Strong. You see, us purebloods have powers. Special powers that no vampire, no wolf, no human, nor even a witch should possess. Take mine for example. I can see into the Past and Future. Not really sure where the Present had run off too though, probably drinking margaritas with little umbrellas on its yacht with Mr. Scrooge. Bah hum bug. Having this power, or 'gift' as my Aunt Tanya likes to call it, well, kind of sucks. Not sucks as in, I don't want it. Sucks as in, those without these 'gifts' want nothing to do with us.
Why is that you ask? Well to be honest I have no idea. Which is saying a lot since I can see into the Past. You and I both would think that I'd be able to look into that said Past and see maybe a glimpse, just a few seconds, as to why they hate us so much. But nothing! Zilch! Having this power all of my life and I can't even see anything to answer the one question that I have always wanted. No. Needed an answer to, and there's nothing. All I do know is this one thing. There are only a few people, close people that know what my 'gift' is. My parents, aunt Tanya, and my best friend Anita. Who you will meet, eventually. All I will say about Anita though is, she has 'gifts' too, but she is not a vampire. I'll let you all try to figure that one out on your own.
There is one other person, or well being that knows of my power. Unfortunately, he sometimes uses it as 'leverage' if he wants something. Because he hates me oh so much. I saw him beating up this one kid for who know what. He then told me he would tell the Council of my power if I mentioned to anyone what I saw. I mean really! Come on, like I would have really told anyone. I could care less about his after school activities. This guy, oh this guy! He gets on my nerves so much, but I can't really do much about it. You see he is the son of the Headmaster at Sanria Academy. Who just happens to be a wolf and an Alpha at that, making him like a wolf prince. A wolf prince without anything 'special' about him. Except for his inhuman strength, which he uses for the lesser good. I think the real reason why he acts like that, about using my power as a leverage to me is, well. I think he's just jealous. There, I said it. I finally said it. He is jealous. And there are only three words that I have to say to him about that.
Suck It Up!
Okay so this is the first story that I have ever attempted to write. Please feel free to review and criticize( of course only helpful critiques are welcomed) So what do you all think Anita is? Hmm? Also you will know more about the main character in the next chapter.
Until then. Good Night.