Author's note: i do not own twilight or the twilight characters. (ooo i wish Jacob was mine thought ;-P) be nice to me guys, this is my first published fanfic. If it needs work let me know!!!! READ AND REVIEW!!!!! Thank you
I'm freaking out; I don't know what is happening to me! One minute I'm having the time of my life, hanging out with my family in Denali; the next I am in a room with this stunning angel who calls himself Peter. I'm not even sure how I got here in his room. But we were talking and having a good old time when he leaned close to me…and ohmygod, get this… he sniffed me. I stiffened, not quite sure how I should respond.
"Lorelei," he whispered my name then resolutely leaned in and place him lips firmly on mine. And I couldn't resist because his sweet scent was enchanting. As we kissed I realized I was terribly cold and this man's lips were actually bruising mine. That was when he bit me. He actually sank his teeth into my neck and bit! I screamed with such force and shrillness I broke blood vessels in my eyes. Suddenly, the door opened and a God-like guy stormed into the room and his rage was almost visible in the air around him. Peter dropped me to the bed and ran from the room; leaving me writhing in pain.
I felt like I was burning alive, but there were no flames. The fire wasn't outside my body it was in my veins burning and solidifying my soft skin. I felt this new man beside me grab my hand; he told me his name was Jasper Hale and that everything was going to be alright. He told me I was turning into a vampire.. So, after everything was explained to me I realized that this moment has changed my life; Forever…literally. I could no longer be a part of the human world.
Three days later, I sat in the hotel room Jasper had gotten for me. Jasper had stayed with me through the entire change and he explained everything to me again. Like, that my main course of dinner would now be blood. Ugh, the thought of biting a human and drinking his or her blood made me sick. Jasper told me about his style of life; how he and his family only drank from animals. I agreed that drinking from an animal would suit me much better
Everything about me was changed. My heart no longer beat, my skin was cold and hard, and the most horrifying part about me, was the change in my face. My eyes were the color of blood; my beauty was dizzying and it took me almost two weeks to find all the features of my human self. My eyesight was completely different as well; I could see colors that I never knew existed. I could see each little color in the lights; I could see the dust in the air, and each of its sides as it rotated in the air. The dust was not what I was paying attention to though. I watched a newscaster present a picture of me to the millions of people watching. I felt my eyes prick and knew that if it were possible, my eyes would have been shedding tears.