Authors Note: Yes I finally finished the long first chapter I hope you like the new story it is kinda

Long but hopefully that won't matter! ENJOY!

Against Thy Heart

Chapter 1

"Aliana wake up now!" somebody said. I awoke startled; it was just my only brother Lance.

"What" I yelled "time for school" he said. He ran out of my room. I was surprised that he found his way

To the door without running into the wall. The house was pitch black at night all the time during the night. I

Got up and stretched my arms. I stood up from my black embroided coffin. I got up and opened the curtains.

I walked out of my room and down the stairs

"Good morning my daughter" my father said. My father, Torrent, was a handsome man, so many

Others thought. I got my looks from him. The pale white skin (every vampire was very pale) the green eyes,

That slender figure. The black hair (he had short black hair) I also got from my father. Of all things I got from

My mother was her skinny nose and her smile. People thought of me as the gothic type. I wear black all the

Time. It seemed to repulse the ones around me, but usually I don't care about what they think especially the filthy

Humans. I was born a vampire and I fed like one. I craved human's blood, though I never saw a human come ever so

Close as to setting foot in our town. For we were to them the Town Of Vampires. They call us bloodsuckers, I say they

Are mother. We still get fresh imported blood from the nearest hospitals.

We vampires grow to only beauty each and every day. We can b a thousand years old and still be beautiful.

Yes we vampires multiply like no tomorrow but we can't help it we are so beautiful. My brother now sixteen in human

Years has brown, wavy hair that covers part of his face. His eyes were hypnotizing. They were a beautiful shade of gold.

He also dressed in dark clothes; he says he likes to be mysterious in some ways, especially to the opposite sex. I am 18

And a senior alas. Though people feared me the most because of the way I look. I have always hated school. At one point

I was contemplating on whether or not to burn it to the ground.

I walked into the kitchen and to the refrigerator. I grabbed a jug filled with blood and

A cup and filled it to the top.

"Your mother and I will not be present this afternoon" my father said

"Another meeting" I said yawning

"Yes my daughter, it is very important we be there since we are apart of the board" he said

I just rolled my eyes. I never got to see my parents much. Their jobs seemed more important to

Them than us. I chugged the blood down till I was full. I walked past my father without saying goodbye

And ran upstairs to my room.

Ten minutes passed and I was fully clothed. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door.

My last year of school felt like it was dragging on and on. It was only the beginning of February.

"Wait!" I heard someone scream behind me. I was of course my brother.

"What is your deal today?" he asked annoyed

"Nothing" I said "It's the world" I said "If you really must know" I said

"You know you get colder everyday." He said

""Thanks" I said taking it as a compliment.

We finally got to the school. I stopped in front of the sign that said

'Manchester High School.'

"Another fun filled day" I said sarcastically under my breath.

My Brother left to hangout with his friends. As I was going to the front doors, I kept looking

Down at my shoes. I didn't realize I bumped into someone, when I fell to the ground with a thud.

"Jeez watch where you are going!" I said sharply. He offered a hand but I refused.

I heaved myself off the ground, and brushed the filth off my shirt and pants.

I looked to see who it was that almost plowed me over. He was fairly tall

And slender. His jet black hair covered both eyes, for it was hard to see. He was very pale.

He wore a long black sleeved button up shirt, along with his tightly looking pants and his

Worn converse shoes.

"I will keep that in mind" he said coldly.

"Whatever" I said sharply under my breath. I just rolled my and walked past him.

I walked through the entrance of the school. Of course everybody stared at me but I could

Care less. I found my locker in the corner.

Right when I got to my locker the bell rang. I scrimmaged through my things

And grabbed my book. I slammed my locker shut and headed for my first period class

'History.'

I finally got there. I was always the last one to come in when class began.

I found my seat and sat down. Mr. Crane droned on and on about the Holocaust. I just sat there

And started thinking about earlier.

The guy I ran into earlier came to mind. I got this strange feeling when I looked at him. I don't

Know what it was.

The day slowly went on. The Final bell had finally rung. I sighed in relief, not just because the bell rung

but it was Friday. I would be alone all weekend my parents would be out for reasons I don't know (they really don't

Tell me anything) and my brother will be staying the night at his friends place.

I made it outside atlas. Finally, I was out of that hellhole. I started walking

In the direction my home was. It was warm out, but very windy. My hair whipped in my face. The papers in my hands

Blew out onto the ground. They blew everywhere. I just groaned in annoyance. They blew farther and

Farther away.

"What the hell!" I screamed. I got a hold of at least one paper. It was a flyer for senior prom.

I just ripped it in half.

"Are theses yours" a voice asked from behind me. I turned around to face the guy that almost

Plowed me over.

"Not anymore, I could care less about those papers" I said acidly.

"You know it's no wonder nobody likes you" he said

"I don't give a rats ass if anybody likes me or not!" I spat

"Yeah I'm sure you don't" he said

"Excuse me!" I said sharply

"You don't know anything about me!" I said coldly

"I know well enough that you're a bitch" he said

There was a short pause

"Now I think these are yours" he said handing me the papers

I just glared at him "Are you stalking me?" I asked sharply

"Umm no, I live right across from you, I just so happened to see your papers fly everywhere"

He said

"Oh" I said

"Your name is Aliana, right?" he asked me

"How do you—"he cut me off

"I met your brother" he said

"Why are you talking to me?" I asked curiously

"Your brother said you are nice at times, at least when you want be, and you look like

You need a friend" he said smiling crookedly.

"I don't need any friends. I am fine" I said getting angry

"He also said you are very stubborn" he said

"Stop acting like you know me!" I spat acid dripping from each word

"Fine, whatever you want" he said. He just glared at me and turned around.

For once I felt guilty for what I said but something inside of me was telling me to stop.

"Wait!" I screamed out loud.

He just turned around and started walking back to where I was standing.