Crescent

By LoveRileyForeveerMariee24

Preface ~ my face was throbbing with redness from the heat that was burning inside the deadness of my body. It was eating away my heart and my blood, but I could honestly careless if I die in the darkness as my verdict as my new profound intense life a vampire because of someone who is my eternal flame of my eternity as something ghoulish and foul ; It hardly matter to me anymore.

Chapter One:

Understanding

I woke up to a dim light of my mother's gigantic side windows. I'd lay there to continue my comfort warmth in my cozy warm bed. I didn't want to set foot in ice territory that lies behind my mother's door. There was sudden quick knock on the door figuring that was my brother waking me up to go to my almost okay, sort of ghetto but still a little comforting junior high school. I got out of my warm bed to in cold very cold floor. As usually did my daily morning routines, brush my teeth, wash my face, did my hair, get dressed as quickly as I can, and to be again shipped to daily school arrangement.

"What's wrong?" quietly asked Stephanie as she sat down from her late approach from lunch.

"Nothing" I whispered quickly then change my expression from moody to a little bit happier and smiled.

"Really?" she asked again, examining my face. Stephanie has been my best friend since the 2nd grade in elementary school.

"Nothing, I'm just tired and happy that today's Friday" I enforced quietly. I began to reread the sentences of my book that I forgot to read and engage in conversion with people at my table in literacy class with Ms. Sullivan.

The end of the day finally began, I said my goodbyes to my friends, tell them to call me and AIM me. I and Stephanie walked and reminisce about everything that happens throughout the day, mostly about the annoyances that people gave us. I rushed home with surprise to meet my mom. I got home and ran upstairs to my mother's room covered with pictures, diaries, and other old and worn down things.

"Mom, what is all of this?" I asked with confusion.

"Your great grandfather old junk from Africa, I kept it because it took a little room but now it too much. I might since back to your uncles", she answered.

"How was school?"

"Good and boring, can I look at this 'old junk'?" I asked as I quoted her.

"Sure, all yours" she said.

I picked a journal that was emerald green with name 'James Fowokan'. The date stated the year of 1932. I open the journal careful making sure nothing this journal holds falls out into a million shreds of ancient paper. I went the first journal entry which was dated to January 13th, 1932 ~ the end of new years in Africa.

January13th, 1932

Dear Journal,

I, Xavier, and the Cullen's have made improvement on their eating ways from human blood drinkers to progress to animal blood drinkers the best success for me and Xavier. Emmett is have problems with 'vegetarian process', he hunted a lion and found it unsatisfying, that same night he ran out too latest discover, Emmett hunted a human on the side of the road. Emmett is depressed of what he did and he wants to try again and Carlisle is encouraging him to stay the diet of animal blood. I and Xavier are staying in isolation due the Volturi threats. Aro is willing to make an exception if I and my partner are willing to be turned into a vampire and join his coven; I didn't except his wiliness but I did make a promise. My great grandson or daughter last daughter or son will have her last child that has ability like no other vampire: Manipulation. If Carlisle is still alive he will take care of the child and teach it how to use the ability. Xavier will grandchild will have the same ability. One night I will die but I know that something that can help my great grandchild's future is that warms my heart inside me.

Sincerely,

James O. Fowokan

I began to feel the teardrops fall from face. I felt bad for him and his partner, How could this 'Volturi' hurt his family like this when their only trying to help one of their own to become something more of them selves? But merely I felt impractical because vampires don't exist under any circumstances, but make something up like kill your family. It didn't make any sense. I couldn't go any further with ghoulish nonsense that is hardly real that I, Mary Fowokan will be a part of vampire clan. And also it will kind to know that the 'Cullens'didn't kill my great grandfather. I didn't want let my mind wallow to other thoughts. How would the Cullens know where I was anyway? I began to feel tired and sleepy with something pounding in my head.

"I going to bed Mom" I shouted as walked to my room in the hallway.

I opened my room, jumped to bed and let my head hit hard on the pillow. My eyes began to feel droopy and began to close. Visions began to fill my head. Why did this have to happen now?