Prologue
Author's not: Okay, this is my first story that hope to finish. I will need feedback for the names and such. If you have any ideas, I will be sure to work them into this story, or even starting a new story if you wish. It's your call, but this won't be a Bella and Edward story. It will include those characters if you want, but I want these to be my own characters. I'm sorry for drowning you in this note if you are reading this, but there is a main point:
DOES ANYONE HAVE SUGGESTIONS FOR NAMES?
Third POV
Tears ran freely down the small girl's flushed face. Shiny, brunette hair stuck to her back as the rain pelts on her black tank top. Running away from the imaginary fears that seem to plague her every step, she hides in an old, rotting cellar. Mice nibble on the ancient, cotton sacks placed on the waterlogged, putrid floor.
The perishing door unexpectedly closes, trapping the girl in a sea of unending blackness. Bright red eyes open behind her skeletal back. Something vaults near her frail body, causing her to cast out a horror filled scream. Sobbing, the girl twists around to come face to face with a pair of glowing, starving eyes. Becoming unbelievably pale, the elfin girl steps back, only to collide with the foul ground.
Taking one last look at her attacker, she whispers faintly, "I forgive you," before allowing her mind to rest in welcoming emptiness.
Vampire's POV
A deafening scream erupted from the petite girl's perfectly carved mouth when I leaped near her willowy back. My dazzling fulvous eyes impale her as she turns, sobbing forcefully. She becomes unrealistically pale, her head smashing on the ground when she treads backwards.
The last thing that I thought I would ever hear came out of her mouth.
"I forgive you," she breathe, falling limp.
There was no way that I would be able to drink from her smooth, young neck now. Picking her up, I took her to the only person that I could trust, Carlisle.