So dears, this is Smarie500's continued story. Hers was REVERT, the first part; mine is SPAWN, the second part. I hope you really do like it.
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It is most appreciated. And thanks to her for being my beta.
Isabeli's Point of View:
I could still taste the atmosphere, my mother's sobs as she tried to explain, and save what sanity still lingered in my head. Between tears she whispered: "He isn't just a boy from your school, we can't do anything about this. He's something much more monstrous now... -we have to leave, now! We have to go someplace new. Isabeli, go start packing," and that's how she pushed me out of her room and into mine, pleading that I would hurry and pack everything I considered dear, and leave behind anything I could, all of which I haven't seen in four years now.
A vampire had killed my dad. It left him bleeding on my mother's bedroom floor, left me wondering why it would do such a thing, but most of all, it left me wondering how I would make it pay. My mother explained he was not to be messed with. But I knew better. The vampire that had broken my mother's heart almost twenty years ago, and again four years back would be sorry he ever laid hands on my family, I would make sure of it.
"Edward Cullen", I tasted the name of my victim on my lips, imagining how he'd beg for me to spare his undead-life. A wicked maniacal grin came unto my face, and I tried to dispose of the pleasurable thoughts my mind had occupied itself with and focus on my mission tonight.
I wandered through the woods in Forest River, a city in Walsh County, North Dakota. My mother would never approve of my behavior. Wandering in the forest was dangerous, living near the North of anywhere in America was foolish and doing all of this with a knife in my pocket ready to cut my skin open was inviting death over to sleep with me.
But this is all I wanted, and to accomplish this I'd do the insane. I had abandoned my mother in Florida, ran away to live by myself in a secluded place in the woods and had tried almost anything to get a mystical creature to join.
Tonight was different though, there was a voice calling me outside to the darkness, warning me, if only inviting me, death was near, and I ran towards it. You see, I wasn't suicidal, I didn't want to die, I only wanted eternity.
Eternity meant everything, it meant I could use the rest of time to pursue that vile vicious creature that killed my father. It meant I would be strong enough to kill it -kill him. The voice in my head warned me that revenge was foul, but to me, revenge was the sweetest sin.
The cold air burned against my still warm skin, it was snowing, as is usual in January in this small town. My steps were loud in the wet ground, leaves and mud splashed everywhere and I loved making noise, not that a vampire would have any trouble finding me. I smelled tempting , and so do you -my mother had told me a while back, please don't go into the woods.
I knew everything I needed to know about these vermin. I knew myself, I was obsessed, but I wanted to be well informed, for when the time came necessary. I had been, these last four years studying and researching anything I could get my hands on about vampires. I knew everything about them, from how I had to be bitten to become one, and how I had to rip them to pieces to kill them. I had some leverage with all this information, or at least that's what a demented voice in my head proclaimed.
Still, I wasn't barking mad. I wandered into the woods with a sole purpose. I wanted to find a vampire that would turn me. This forest was everything a vampire needed, especially if they were hunting, savagely. It would have been easy -asking my mother to tell me where I could find one, but she wouldn't have told me. She'd soon find out what I was after, and she'd suffer even more, which I was sad about. Not that she didn't deserve it, crawling into bed with a bloodsucker, how pathetic. But, not I, I was everything my mother would never be.
My raging thoughts were interrupted, as I felt an unnatural breeze. Nothing else, not the trees around me, nor the leaves not so far away moved, except my long brown hair and the dirt at my feet. I took a step back, preparing myself to negotiate with the creature that was obviously near, but I stumbled on a cold rock, not falling. I looked behind me and found what it was I had stumbled upon. Right there, in front of me, a vampire stood, and I raised my blue eyes to meet his red. This would be very easy.