So, this is the new and improved version of my story and I hope that everyone likes it as much as the last one.
In my story vampires do not sparkle, and they have canines that elongate when they are angry or feeding. They also sleep after the first marking (you'll know what that is later ;D) and when they need to rejuvenate such as after a fight or long night ;) wink wink
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight but I do own the most annoying little bitchy dog ever.
Bella's Pov
I groaned and roller over, my almost non-existence sleep shorts rode up. I stumbled out of my warm, comfy bed. I pulled my cigarettes and lighter off the bedside table and practically fell onto the balcony. I lit one and took a drag, shielding my eyes from the killer sun. When I finished my cig I moved back into my dark room, closing the French doors and thick black curtains firmly behind be. I tossed my things back on their table and came face to face with pale skin and red eyes. I screamed and threw my fist instinctively at the face.
Peter grabbed my wrist firmly with his pale, cold, fingers.
"Dammit Isabella, how many times do I have to tell you, we don't punch vampires!"
"How many times do I have to tell you Daddy, we don't sneak up and angsty human girls!" I replied, pulling my arm from his grasp and moving towards my bathroom.
"Get ready baby girl, we need to go shopping, get food, and get supplies for the animals." He kissed me on the forehead and pushed me toward the bathroom.
Grumbling, I stripped and showered washing, shaving, and lathering. I stepped out and dried off, making my towards my giant walk in closet. After 20 minutes I decided on tiny distressed jean short shorts, a black tank top, black cowboy hat and matching black cowboy boots.
I grabbed my IPhone 4, cigs, and a lighter, shoving them into my boots before I took off down the stairs.
"I tell you to hurry and the only hurrying you do is down the stairs." Peter grumbled as I made it down the lifelong stairs.
I stuck my tongue out at him as I flew into the kitchen, grabbing a mug and pouring some coffee for myself.
"I only hurry when I feel like it." I replied, smirking at my 'father' and grabbing the keys to the midnight blue Austen Marten. "I drive!" I announce, speeding as fast as I can towards the garage that held the car.
"I don't think so! Char, baby, we're going to the store and stuff! "He called, like she wouldn't be able to hear if he had whispered.
My 'parents' are very….special…..they….. Screw this they're vampires. The drink blood, they live forever, they have venom, they eat humans (only the blood), and they have fangs. When I was only 6 they found me in the woods. That another story for another time though.
Charlotte is 5'6 with straw colored straight blonde hair, round, crimson eyes, arched, manicured eyebrows, long, thick eyelashes, full bust, thin but curvy, round hips, smooth, pale legs.
Peter is 6'7 with light brown, messy, ear length, wavy hair, almond shaped bloody eyes, slightly bushy, yet perfect eyebrows, long lashes, thick, muscular arms, chest, and legs.
I came to a skidding halt when I made it through the garage door, the other cars in our giant garage, and to the driver side door, Peter right behind me.
"I win! Hahaha! Eat my dust daddy!" I did a happy dance and unlocked the car, sliding in and smirking at him.
"Stupid girl, always being mean and beating me." He grumbled as he plopped gracefully into the passenger's side seat.
"Hi baby, did you miss your mommy." I cooed, starting the engine and rubbing the dash board and steering wheel lovingly. I backed out of the garage and gunned it, speeding away from our large, mansion like house and through the winding gravel road towards the town.
"God, when I said shopping I didn't mean for and brand new whole damned wordrobe baby girl." Peter groaned as he collapsed onto the couch.
"Oh come on, you're a big ad vampy, shopping of all things should not tire you out." I laughed, kissing Char on the cheek and taking my new cloths up to my room.
"STOP!" Peter's voice had that urgent message that I had heard enough times that when he used it, it really meant that we should stop. I froze on the stair and tilted my head down, gray/blue eyes flashing.
"We are going to have vamps in less than two minutes and I don't know who they are yet." Before he was finished I was bounding up the stairs, clothes, shoes, and jewelry forgotten.
"Safe room." Were the only two words that he had to speak before than steal door, wooden door, and vault were shut and I was hidden away from anyone and anything.
The safe room was built for cases like this, when unknown vampires came to visit when they got wind of me, the amazing Isabella Whitlock.
When I was 7 a nomad and his mate came through and attacked when Peter was out hunting, and Char was fixing dinner for me. They slipped quietly through a window, the smell of human food masking their scents. They bound and gagged me before putting me in a medium sized backpack and zipping it up enough to keep me hidden but able to breathe. On their way through the woods Peter ran into them, attacking before he even knew that I was with them. When the male dropped the backpack, with me inside and I tumbled to the ground, falling out and scraping my arm. Bleeding. Needless to say all hell broke loose and soon as they caught wind of my blood.
I barely caught a loud screech and I knew that I couldn't stay in here. If exposing myself was the aftermath of my decision, I would damn well take it.
I slithered my way out of my safe room and through the house, graceful and cat like. I made it to the top landing and saw a short pixie like, vampire crouched down and snarling. I climbed onto the light wood railing on the top floor landing. I curled my body into a crouch, balancing my tiny, 5'2 frame perfectly on the thin piece of wood. I launched myself down as she hissed again, shifting when she moved forward slightly. I barely felt my skin ripple and then I was on top of her, claws digging deep into her diamond hard skin.
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