Disclaimer: I publish this story once but somehow fanfiction deleted due the story having a lemon rated M it so this time I'm making this story similar to the previous but this time no lemon.
I don't own Vampire Diaires, X-Men First Class, or Twilight. I wish I did.
So fair warning! This chapter has violence and blood and is dark but somewhere between T and M. It's not too graphic. It has a purpose on why it's dark.
Title: On Edge
Prologue:
She suddenly screamed in pure hatred and lunged herself at me. I found myself skidded across the floor with her hand clamped tightly around my throat. Christ! She was really strong.
She pulled a white oak stake from behind her back.
And I snapped.
"I curse the day I ever created you Care, and the day I will be happy again is the day where I drive this white oak stake through your heart." She claimed icily as she raised the piece of wood above her.
Suddenly I was no longer in control, pure feral instinct came forth. The next thing I know is I'm biting into her shoulder hard.
She lets out a scream of pain and accidentally loosened her grip on me.
I then grab the stake with one hand and flip our positions. I straddled her and her eyes went wide with shock at my sudden new strength. Her eyes shined with hate as she realized her mistake.
The fact that she was about to die had me somewhat jealous. Part of me truly wished HIS promise on loving and would wait me. I believed him and he knew that because he was able to read my mind.
HE lied.
Every memory of HIM was crashing down all around me. How HE claimed to love me, how HE said his world was me, how HE would wait for me.
Liar
I even left HIM to protect him…
I should've known it was all too good to be true. I should've known it was all too good to be true. Even though I believed myself of my humanity is stronger than the beast.
I then plunged the stake right beside her heart.
Chapter 1: A year ago
The car suddenly stopped and I realized I had arrived at the airport. I got out and took my bags and walked into the building silently.
I was finally going to England to study in Oxford for my first year.
After we got everything together we just stood there awkwardly looking at each other. James was the first to break the silence.
"Um, you gonna be ok Caroline?" He spoke.
"Uh yeah, don't worry bout me." I said quietly.
He rolled his eyes at my response as if saying yeah right. He gave me a small hug and I waved bye.
I took my assigned seat on the plane as eyes feels heavy.
I floated in space in orbit around Earth. The sun was a bright patch of light hundreds of thousands of miles away, and yet I felt its warmth which was good, because I was wearing nothing but a nighty. I propelled myself forward for a closer look. You didn't get the change to see Earth from above too often, after all.
I stretched out my arm to touch the clouds. This was a dream after all, so maybe I was able to touch them. I'd always wondered what they'd feel like.
But I was too far away, and my hands could only reach the outmost layer of the atmosphere.
Surprised I glanced down. Nope. Nobody there. But I was picking up speed and was moving forward faster now than I liked.
What the hell?
And then I suddenly realized what it was. Gravity! Shocked, I tried to swim in the opposite direction, but it was too late. I was already plummeting down, and plummeting and plummeting and plummeting…
I woke with a start, heart pounding. It happened, the horrid splitting headache. It was like a migraine but ten times worse. I stopped walking bringing my free hand up to my head, and then nausea swept through my body.
I ran to the bathroom and barely made it to toilet before vomiting. After puking a couple more times, the migraine doubled and I started seeing red. It was like my entire body was in pain. It hurt to move, to breathe to speak. I doubled over the toilet and started screaming.
I had never experienced pain like this before, I wanted to die. I screamed louder bringing both hands up to my head clutching almost willing the pain to leave. I began to writhe on the floor. My throat felt like sand paper rubbing together.
"Hello!" a woman's voice yelled.
Immediately the stall door opened and a woman dropped in front of me. Her eyes were clouded with worry and she reached her hands down to touch me.
"Are you alright." She asked in a worried tone.
I just stared at her through my pain and something sweet invaded my senses. The scent was intoxicating and all I comprehended was to feed. Next thing I knew, I was lunging at her neck and viciously assaulting the skin.
Her blood was pouring in my mouth and it was like nothing I had ever tasted before. The pain in my body began to subside but my mind was screaming at me to stop. Her body went limp in my arms and I realized I was no longer sucking her blood. I slowly let her go, and watched in horror as her body fell to floor.
I killed her. No murdered her in cold blood.
I began to panic as I saw the blood everywhere. Suddenly the bathroom door flew open and a young woman walked in. She stopped suddenly when she saw the body on the floor. Her mouth opened to a scream and suddenly I lunged at her and pinned her to the wall. Something inside of me was snapping.
"You can't tell anybody!" I said. "You can't tell anybody!" I yelled looking straight into her eyes.
Her body relaxed and her eyes glazed over.
"I can't tell anybody." She said monotone.
I was staring at in the mirror. The girl in the mirror was covered in blood. I slowly walked up to the mirror and watched my eyes turned black and fangs protruding my mouth.
The Migraine came back and I fell to floor in pain and felt I wanted to explode.
Then visions began to flash through my brain. The visions were of a girl in a white old night gown era awaked to find the man she loves missing from their bed. She was worried that she went to find him.
However, she heard voices speaking in hushed tones. They spoke of a plot to kill someone while she sleeps. It turned into shocked when she learned she's the person herself who their plotting to kill…
The girl found a dagger near the table beside her gripped the dagger by his side unsheathing it silently. Waiting for the right moment he leapt to attack the conspirators. And with a cry she plunged the dagger into the back of one of the traitors.
The blade sliced through their spine and fell to the floor dead in an instant. She pulled out the dagger ready to kill the other plotter but he was shaken to the core when he saw who stood there.
The man she loves who has shimmering blue eyes and light red rosy lips, she admires. His eyes were wide with terror at seeing his supposed lover dead on the floor.
"What have you done?"He yelled at her furiously
The girl stopped and felt betrayed. And she snapped.
She grabbed the man as the man try to push himself away but she had the advantage threw a vase on his head and pulled him closed.
"I loved you!" she yelled as she plunged his bloodied dagger into her beloved's heart.
I realized these were not visions, but memories.
I remembered who I was but with few knowledge.
All I remember is disgust and betrayal on this blue eyed man and killed him and when and how I was turned into a vampire but other than that. NOTHING…
My body was like a living carcass. It was breathing, sleeping, eating but not really living. I was dying on the inside. I just wanted to end it all. The pain was beginning to be unbearable. It wasn't normal how the emotions were so real, so vivid and so physical. It was physically hurting me. Yet I wished I never witness that memory I encounter.
I looked over the woman and brought my hands to her neck and drank her dry.
The plan is suppose to change now but there are still no memories so I decided to stick with the plan and go to Oxford and figure out.
I am still Caroline Thorne but a vampire.
