Hi everyone, this is the sequel to my other story Fall Into Me. If you haven't already read it, Please read it before this so you'll have a better idea about what's going on. And remember to review if you want more =)

I awoke to a strangely clear mind. I also had almost no memory of the days that past and now I was in a new place altogether. The days, hours, minutes before passed in an agonizing blur of pain. Now, I was alive and in one piece, completely unharmed. I remembered that when Daphne caught me in the catacombs, she took me to a dark, hidden place. It smelled rusty and damp. My own blood poured from a deep gash on my arm from her racer sharp nails...

"Why are you doing this?" I cried, shielding myself with my injured arms.

She leered down at me, her unearthly beauty marred by her angry expression. "You took the light from my life. You stole my one hope and for that I must make amends."

"Can't you just go find someone else?"

She scoffed. "You really are stupid, aren't you? He was mine. Don't you understand that? He was my soul mate."

"Edward?"

"Of course, you stupid, silly girl. He was all mine long before even your mother was a thought in the wind. It was only a matter of time before we found each other, yet you came and stole his affections."

"That's not fair! I didn't even know about you!"

She laughed. "Oh, Bella, it;s not that simple. He could have left you. He could have sent you back to your mortal life and started anew with me like I wanted. Yet, he spurred me and refused my love in favor of you" She crouched down until we were eye level. "Such fragile, breakable things, humans are. In a split second I could snap your neck. I could break that string of life in an instant."

I looked around, praying for rescue. Every other time I was in trouble or in danger, Edward, Alice, one of the Cullens were always there at the last moment to keep me safe from. I even wished for Jake ans his brashness and over protective ways. "Please, Daphne." I pleaded

"Please Daphne." She mocked. Standing, she turned her back on me. "You have stolen him."

"I'm sorry I don't know what to say."

"Silence! I don't even want to hear your voice. What you have done is unforgivable. Do you know what the strange thing is? I think, in other circumstances, I would have liked you, even grown to be your friend. When I first heard from Emma the story of an unnamed American vampire with a human love, I was honestly touched. Here was a vampire like us who felt affections for a mortal that were so strong, he could resist her blood. I heard stories of how he saved you from the Volturi and promised to give you the gift of eternal life when you were finally wed. He saved your insignificant life again and again. To me, it was the perfect love story. When I saw him in the French coven's lair, I was surprised... no, that is an understatement. Shocked. Angry. Furious. Yes, those are better words for how I felt. There he was, my lost love. At first I was elated, thinking he had come back. That after all these years he had finally found me and we could continue our life together. But when I saw you, I understood."

"I'm sorry." I murmured, honestly feeling guilty.

She ignored me."I felt as if I had egg on my face. I had told Lidia, my one and only confidant in this world about Edward. I spun tales of late night strolls through the cities, exploring the many haunts of our kind. The boat rides we took and the pledges of love we had taken. How he had saved me from an eternal life of loneliness. I told her how sure I was that one day we would be reunited and she would see how wonderful he was. It was painful and embarrassing to admit how wrong I had been. Now only have you taken my love, but also my pride."

"I... I'm really sorry..."

"You smell like him you know." She said quietly.

"What?"

"He has made you his, hasn't he?"

I blushed in the darkness, despite my fear. Was it really that obvious? "I- I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't lie to me, you silly girl."

"Yes." I whispered.

She whipped around and before I knew it she was next to me. "Truly, he has... consummated your... relationship?"

I nodded.

She let out a piercing moan. "I can't believe it! All the years I pledged my love to him and he chooses you? I can't believe it!" She turned on me. "You little... harlot! You stole him! You took everything from me!"

Then darkness. Searing pain. Then nothing.

I opened my eyes, feeling very confused and out of place. A deep, searing pain was throbbing in the back of my throat. Where was I? Instinctively, I brought my hand to my neck and sat up. I looked around, my surroundings strange and new. Of two things I was certain, Daphne was nowhere to be seen and I was mercifully, wonderfully, thankfully alive.

Looking around, I saw I was sitting in a lush, gold embroidered bed. A giant canopy with hanging tassels and jewels hung high above my head, held up by large, gold pillars engraved with all sorts of designs. An extravagant crystal chandelier caught my eye and I took in the rest of the room in awe. Everything was gold, patterned, and probably wildly expensive. Large paintings and mirrors hung about the room and marble busts stood at attention around me.

I slid out of bed so quickly, I became startled. How could I have moved that fast? I glanced in one of the lavish mirrors and had to do a double take. What, or who, I saw was fully alien to me. She had lush, rich, chocolate hair that hung in thick waves. Her neck was long and her white skin was pure porcelain, perfectly unlined and completely smooth. The lips were plump and curved in a delicious way. Her teeth were white and straight beneath her parted lips. She was graceful, beautiful, wonderful. However, one thing in particular caught my attention at once. Looking back at me was a pair of eyes framed by thick, black lashes. The eyes were a pure and startling blood red. The realization hit me with the force of a high speed train. I was now a vampire.

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