The woods. The Mist. The raging river all of it screamed Russia. Her pulse elevated as she ran from her peruser. She knew to run from this threat with no stake what choice did she have becoming the Undead was NOT ever going to happen. She kept running until a rock stopped her making her fall causing a Scrape which blood poured out of it . " Fuck" She muttered . The male chuckled amused . "Is that an invitation? " He asked looking at her her hazel eyes fearful her heart pounding so hard it rang in her ears.
"NO" she spat looking at him shaking. She backed up shakily . This couldnt be the end could it? She whimpered for once in complete terror. She weakly got up and ran again or attempted but felt her body spiral back as a hand clutched her hair. She saw the look in his red Scarlet BLOOD - LIKE eyes, it said you escaped me once now your my prey She saw him lean his head down her body immobile. A Sharp pain came as Bliss filled her she knew this was it this was then end suddenly Lighting struck in the air as he Drank she tried to fight this blissful haze she feebly push away. She tripped on the wet ground gasping she felt his ICE cold hand around the back of her neck. She was going to Die...she knew it...
She awoke in a cold sweat her heart elevating. Another darkness-filled nightmare she grabbed the razor from her drawerset beside her bed and made a line across her arm the smell of iron making her head spinning she felt her life spiraling downhill. She never hit this level to where she would cut . She got up washing her arm and wrapped a bandage around it . She sighed washing her face it was around 8pm Day time for her a Dhampir. She grabbed fresh clothes as she fixed her bed seeing the note on the sheets the words slammed at her once more .
My darling Bella,
There is NO-WHERE in this world you can hide. I will Find you. When I do you'll be Praying that you could go back and take the choice you were given by me . You have mock trials coming up which should be no problem. You are the best after all with BOTH of your Parents being Guardians of my parents you father guarding my father and your Mother Guarding my mother it should be No issue for you . I wish you well and luck not that its needed.
Love,
Erik J. Dragomir
She took a deep breath. He was still coming after her after a year he still was writing the letter that seemed to come in every week now she sighed as she got dressed. She moved on and was secretly with her former ( now once again) Instructor from basils who was only about three perhaps four years older than she. She grabbed her bag and headed out of her room to the gym.