I was straightening up my closet when Alice burst threw the door.
"BEL-LA!" she chimed.
"Right here Alice" She appeared beside me in an instant, her red eyes glowing with excitement.
"What?"
"Don't you know what tomorrow is?"
"Er…Saturday?"
She groaned, "Yes, Silly Vampire girl, but it is also September 13! Your birthday!"
I thought about that for a few seconds, "huh, I guess it is, so what does that make me…157?"
Alice laughed. "Yes, you're still a youngster." I giggled and Alice began helping me put knew clothes on there hanger.
She babbled about party plans and I respectfully declined, as best I could. She sighed and we left the room, racing down the spiral stair case before Alice gracefully jumped off and landed in front of me as I reached the bottom.
"Cheater." I giggled and she playfully shoved me.
We walked toward the living room seeing Rose curled up with her human slave, Emmett, on the couch.
"Hey Rose." I sat down on the love seat and Alice curled up on the recliner.
"Jasper!" Alice called. Soon after he jogged to her side and she motioned for him to sit next to her. I knew I needed to hunt and Having Jasper that close made my throat burn a little.
I decided I should go have a snack, for Jaspers sake, and dashed out of the door towards the closest city. It was about 1 in the morning, so there would not be many witnesses out.
When I reached town, I snuck behind an Ally to wait for my victim. As I waited, I couldn't help but think of my first taste of human blood. Which made memory's flood into my mind.
About 158 years ago, I met an interesting girl named Alice, who just appeared in town. One day I decided to approach her, and noticed her glowing red eyes. When I couldn't stop myself and asked about them. She hung her head in shame and I couldn't help but feel guilty. I remember talking to her all night, trying to find out anything about her. I vaguely remember just being able to get her name. The next day, I went on a ride with my horse back into town to get cloth. I remember my horse freaking out, and take off running. My foot got caught in the stirrup and I fell to the ground, being dragged until I blacked out. I woke up with Alice carrying me in her arms. It felt like we were flying, but I was into much pain to ask what was going on. Alice laid me down on a bed somewhere, and I remember her telling me how bad my injuries were and apologizing for there being no other way. Then she bit me. The pain was endless, and I screamed and begged for death. When it was finally over, Alice told me what I was. A Vampire. She told me that I must kill to survive, and after years of misery, I finally accepted it. Years later we ran across Rosalie, a wild new born whose creator had run off, and took her in. We all pretty much get along great, but we still like to fight it out sometimes.
After a trip to California we discovered vampires had a human slave trade going on. I found myself frowning about the whole situation. Humans were not dogs, so why did we treat them as such. But I didn't speak out; I didn't want to anger the Voltouri, who were over the whole thing. Rosalie jumped first, purchasing a few male humans to tend to our needs. We didn't really bother them, but sometimes we would occasionally bring them into our bed rooms. After they died, mostly of misfortunate accidents, we got a few new ones. In that bunch was Emmett. He was handsome, strong, charming, and head over heals for Rosalie. She too had a liking for him to, and decided she didn't want anyone else getting near him so she took him in as her 'personal slave' and they have been inseparable. She will probably change him soon, and since he has already learned his place in this household, which is under the women of coarse, so he want be a problem, Two years ago on Alice's birthday, Rosalie got her a personal slave, Jasper. Jasper was a weird character, but very sweet. They fell for each other as soon as they saw one another. I assured them I didn't need a personal slave, but they insisted. They got me a small girl, named Jessica, who got on my nerves. I sent her to live with the other three slaves Angela, Mike and Eric who tended to everything else. I decided that loving a slave would not be a good idea, so I commanded we buy know more men. I really didn't want Alice and Rosalie trying to play match maker, and then me end up killing that poor boy later.
A loud heartbeat pulled me from my flash back. My mouth watered as I let the sent of blood over whelm me. But I couldn't attack yet. When the heart beat got a few feet away I stepped out of the shadows. The gruffly man stopped and his heart sped up but when he noticed I was a woman an evil smile creped across his face.
"Well Hello Beautiful" he licked his lips. "What are you doing out here all alone." I shrugged and kept my head down, waiting for him to get even closer.
"mmmmm" he growled as he strode towards me. Just then I looked up towards him and he saw my eyes and froze. Within a fraction of a second I pulled him in the shadows and threw him up against the brick wall. My teeth dug into his warm throat. He was still in shock but when he figured out what was happening he let out a scream and I snapped his neck, killing him quickly. I finished my meal and buried the body deep in the forest. I brushed off my jeans and sweater, and sprinted back to our 500 acres in the middle of Wyoming, where no one would ever think to look for a mansion full of blood thirsty monsters.
