My Black Blood Flows Chapter 1: Prologue, a twilight fanfic

Please note that this story will contain some OOC-ness (for rookies, that means Out Of Character-ness... i just add the 'ness' part because... well, because i'm me)

I would also like to appologize for any spelling mistakes I make. I don't have a spell check on this program, so I will try my best to shuffle around.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, or any songs/poems/books/or passages mentioned and/or used in this story.

Caution! Beware, this story contains New Moon spoilers!

The wind flew through my hair, stinging my eyes and drying my throat. I didn't dare look behind me. I guess it was because a part of me was still hoping it was the anti-deppressants making my mind all loopy. My min, however, seemed to need independant conformation because my head turned right around. Just as my neck turned, my show caught something and I fell to the ground. I laid there for a spilt-second, almost giving into the bliss of laying on the cold, wet ground. My body ached unbeleivingly. My heart was pounding in my ears and my chest felt heavy.

Run! The voice in the back of my head called. Run for your life! I pulled myself to my knees weakly. I couldn't run anymore, I knew I couldn't get away. I was lost in the woods. Nobody would ever find me.

I'm sorry, I thought sadly. I can't, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. I heard footsteps behind me. This is the end of the road.

Damn it, Bella, run! Tears began to gather in my eyes, not that they woudl have been visible in the pouring rain. Suddenly, I was yanked back painfully by my hair. I screamed in pain and I was thrown through the air and into a tree. The tree shattered and I felt a pain that was unimaginable. My arm had taken most of the impact. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at it. I let out an anguished cry as I saw my shoulder out of it's socket and purtruding forward. Blood seeped through my shirt, the smell making me nauseous even in the rain. My eyes were closed and stinging with tears. I felt cold breath on my neck and I let out a sob.

"Mate for mate." She whispered venemously. Her lips were on my neck, and then I felt her teeth sink into my neck, tearing at my flesh. I brought my hands up and fisted at her long red hair. Punching and pulling as much as I could. She didn't move. I began to feel weak and tired. My thrashing slowed until my hands fell to my sides and my eyes felt droopy. My vision blurred as she pulled back and stood. I only saw her vague sillhouette. "Good-bye, Isabella." She said begrudingly. And then she was gone.

"Victori...a." And then my world closed around my body, swallowing me up into the darkness.

I opened my eyes and looked down. A dark-haired girl lay there on the ground, blood soaking through her clothes. She looked so fragile. My eyes widened in realization. That girl... that girl was me! But if she was me... then who was I? Was I... dead?

My thoughts were interupted as a scream ripped through the air. It was my scream. My body was thrashing and my eyes were wide in pain. One scream after another. So I wasn't dead then.

I was changing.

I crossed my legs and propped my head on my arm as I watched myself convulse. So this is what happens when you change, I thought. And Edward said it was painful.

Human memories are the first to go.

No... I thought. Please, don't let me forget. Please... I was begging to nobody now.

Edward, Alice, Carlisle, Esme, Jasper, Emmet, Rosalie.

Edward... Alice... Carlisle... Esme... Emmet... Rosalie...

Edward... Alice... Carlisle... Esme... Rosalie...

Edward... Carlisle... Rosalie...

Edward... Carlisle...

Edward...

Edwar...

I opened my eyes, and viewed the world from a whole new angle.

A vampire's angle.

Yes, I realize this was very short, but it's only the prologue. Don't kill me.

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