Vampire Love

Prologue

I've been dead for 200 years. Well undead at least. I'm a vampire but I can go into the sunlight and eat garlic. However I have to sleep in a freezer. I live next door to my friend Mick St. John. My name is Isabella Thorn and I'm a P.I (Private Investigator).

Chapter 1

I was knocking on Micks door for 10 minutes waiting for him to answer.

"Come on Mick! We have a case! Hurry up!" I shouted while pounding at his door.

"I'll be there in a minute I swear this time" Mick said from the other side of the door.

'Finally an answer.' I thought to myself. He came out with his black cloak on exactly the same as mine.

"Alright Bella what's the case?"

"Two mysterious murders. Both victims in their mid twenties and both of their bodies have no blood left in them."

"Vampire?"

"See now that's what I though but their bodies had no puncture wounds or cuts. It's very weird."

I gave him the case file with the pictures. He took a quick look at them.

"We need to go to the scene." he said.

"Fine with me now wanna take my motorcycle with me or take your car I promise I won't take my motorcycle."

"My car."

I got into the car with Mick, thank god the sun was setting. I opened the window a little for some fresh air. Mick smelled the air in the car.

"What's wrong Bell?"

"Hmm...Nothing Mick,"I sighed,"Would you believe me if I told you that a heart isn't beating it can still love?" I looked over to him.

"Yes because that is how I feel about you."

"Wh...wha...what?"

"I really like you Bell. You're red eyes take my breath away and how you look after you drink blood it's just amazing."

I looked out the window into the clear night sky. Until we stopped. He got out of the car first. I however slowly opened the door and gracefully got out. We were at the beach. This was a big surprise to me.

Chapter 2

He took my hand and led me to a spot on the beach which had two candles already lite and two wine glasses filled with blood.

"Mick it's so beautiful."

"Anything for a beautiful young lady." He smiled at me.

"Young? Mick I'm 200 years old."

"But weren't you turned when you were 16?"

"True."

When we got there I knew we weren't alone.

"Mick, Beth is here and she wants to talk to you." I sighed as I shut my eyes.

"I'll be back in a few minutes I promise."

He left my side, I could hear her yelling at Mick. I thought she was going to hurt him so I went to see if he was okay. Beth was just leaving when she saw me. She looked at Mick and said something to him. He frowned at her and told her to leave. As soon as Beth left Mick came to my side.