Run little vampire

It's easy to be a monster, except nobody wants to be. No one chooses to be a monster, it just happens. Life just starts to twist and turn a person, poke at them before making them into something evil.

Before, from the outside, it had been easier to split things into black and white, good and evil, human and vampire. But now, now she was so immersed in their world, a world that two years ago didn't exist outside fantasy; a world that two months ago hadn't been conceivable
So now as she stared at a room full of eight vampires fangs bared, ready to pounce, the realization came; it wasn't them. This time she was the monster.

It had been just another day in the year 2124, another lunch passing time pretending not to eat, when Edward heard his name called, or more accurately - thought.

'Edward, Edward Cullen' the unfamiliar voice stretched out his last name, toying with it. Except the voice was anything but playful.

From her position at a table on the steps she could she his head slightly jerk up with momentary interest at his name being mentioned. He looked around casually a few seconds before dismissing it as a stray thought and turned back to catch something his 'sister' Alice had been saying.

'I don't think I quite have your full attention yet do I…vampire.' And with that one word, the amber eyes that had been making cursory glances around the lunch room when he heard the still unidentifiable voice again, snapped to a girl in the corner.

Her harsh pale green eyes met his own golden ones for for a moment, before relaxing and turning away as she laughed at some unheard joke and pushed playfully at the boy sitting next to her. She hadn't been expecting their eyes to be amber, so different from the other vamps she'd had run ins with.

'Oh good, I want you to be fully aware during our little chat.' Her venomously toned thoughts didn't match the smile on her face and he stared intently at this unassuming girl. With her dark hair and green eyes she looked normal, even boring compared to the eccentric styles of her peers, except for the fact that she seemed to understand that not only was he a vampire, but he could hear her too. The vampire didn't react when its mate laid her pale hand on his arm, noticing something was out of place.
The one called Alice had followed Edward's gaze curiously and was now frozen seeing something out of time.

'I know exactly what you and your freakish, abomination of a family are.' Edward's eyes narrowed at abomination. He was split between trying to see what Alice was pulling from the future and also focus on the girl's threat. 'You have half an hour to get out of this school and leave these children before I come and find you, all of you.'
The others were now looking between the one called Edward and the girl wondering what he was hearing to make him stare so intently.

The sensor, Jasper, she thought for a moment, had noticed something was wrong when waves of confusion and fury started washing off Edward and more worryingly, terror, off Alice. Now he stared at the girl too, testing the waters only to feel …nothing. Soren blocked him easily, Edward had her full attention.
Edward watched this girl who had seemingly ousted both his immortal status and overcome his sensory ability while at the same time appeared to be doing nothing more than eating her lunch. But what threat…
'I know how much you like fire.' And with a snap, her right hand which was out of sight below the table to everyone but the six vampires in the room, burst into flame for a split second.

'Now run little vampire, run.' And with that last thought her mind was sealed, and so it seemed, was their fate.
She enjoyed watching them scatter like cockroaches in the light. After a hushed conversation and plenty of glances her way, they left in pairs, throwing their unfinished lunches in the trash. They hadn't run from the room, that would have been too obvious, but their faster than normal (normal for humans) pace betrayed their true feelings and more than a few students turned to watch them go.
She waited a few minutes before heading toward the door at a more leisurely pace. After all she had more time left than they did.