Two of One Kind!
Author's Note: I don't own twilight or Dracula 2000. Please review and let me know if you like/love/hate! Whatever! This is something I left unfinished years ago and decided to post this year! Thanks so much for picking this up.
Summary: Bella is a vampire but, the kind that can't stand sunlight, crosses, and silver. You get the drift. She was created by Dracula her maker. She meets Edward in a small town called Forks. When they meet will it be on good terms? And will Edward be accepting of her eating habits?
Chapter One- Awakening. *Bella's P.O.V.*
It was a dark night. I was walking around Forks just around the block from my house getting used to the area. Getting to know good hiding spots or if I felt like it, a good run, and to enjoy the cold air against my skin. I'm new to Forks because I barely moved to get away from the God forsaken weather of Pheonix, Arizona. In the summer time you could fry an egg on the street!
And did I forget to mention? My name's Isabella, but call me Bella. I'm the kind of person that just doesn't believe in stuff, until I see it. Let's just say since I'm practically the story book vampire. If I didn't before I do now. But, let me tell you a few facts. I can't be killed like my creator Dracula. Yes, Dracula is real. We're vampires who can get hurt, but not killed by the things we hate: Silver, Crosses, Holy Water, and Sunlight. We can sleep, but we don't need a coffin. (Those things freak me out!) Now, Would you like to know how I became one of the undead?
In the year 2000...
It was just another boring day in Pheonix. The reason why it was so boring? It's because I was shopping with my mother. Ugh! I hate shopping! Especially, if it's my mother we're talking about who is presently talking on the phone with her new husband Phil. Three ways to describe Phil is he's an average guy, baseball nut, and younger than my mom. Not wanting to be around her any longer than I had to I wondered off into hot topic to look at more interesting things according to my taste. When I was done I went out to the parking to discover... Dun Dun Duuun! My mothers car was gone! What a big surprise. (Insert sarcasm there.)
'Dumb bitch must have forgot about me.' I thought miffed at how a mother could just forget her own child. So, I decided to walk home and on the way I ran into this really handsome man. The street was pretty much empty except us underneath the street light. He wore all black clothing mainly covered by a trenchcoat that looked too soft to be leather. The man had dark brown hair, which the brown almost looked red underneath the street light, and chocolate brown eyes.
"Hello." He said in a pleasant baretone that was his voice.
Since he was stranger I normally wouldn't talk to him, but I felt rude for staring at him. So, my genius reply was, "Yo..."
He looked at me in amusement. "So what is a beautiful girl like you doing all alone in the dark?" asking as he was walked up and lightly brushed his fingers against my neck.
I replied my breath shaking ,"Well, what if I like the dark?" Challenging him.
"Well..." He leaned in ignoring my get-the-hell-away signals. "I am just surprised to see I haven't had to find you again." What he said confused me. I tried to pull away, but he roughly grabbed me exposing my neck. I tried to scream, but he placed his hand over my mouth and what felt like fangs sink into my skin. I might have made a sound, but it was muffled by his hand as I blacked out. There was no pain, but something more that I couldn't put into words...
After my little faint spell, I awoke feeling a strange sensation of... power? I sat up from the bed I was on in a room with lit candles. 'Where the hell am I?' I thought as I felt a sudden pain in my throat. "Ow..."
"Good you're awake now." I looked up to see the man! I growled which surprised me into silence. He walked into the room from a brightly lit hallway. I hissed not liking the bright light not one bit for my eyes seemed to be more sensitive than usual. He shut the door and walked near me as I tensed up with every step he took. He stopped right a few feet away from me leaning against the wall near a door which probably led to a closet. "Before I begin to explain I must take care of you first." He said and lifted up his pinky as his nail became a claw, he cut his wrist!
'What's the crazy bastard doing?' I thought until the smell hit me and I watched the blood ooze out. I couldn't control myself and felt my body move on it's own. I attached my mouth on his wrist and caught the blood. I groaned. 'It tastes good.' He pulled away after a few minutes as I growled like some kind of animal getting it's food taken away.
"Taste good?"
After the wound closed up and I was brought back to sanity, sort of, I responded, "Who... What are you?" I shivered in horror at what I just did.
The man stood up, "My name is Dracula. What I am is what you are now, a vampire." I stared at him as it was dawning on me that what he was saying was true. "You are mine now Bella. Your father used my blood to keep himself alive and... let's just say when you were conceived my blood was in his system and transferred over to you."
I sat up starting to get mad. "My father?!" Like, what did my father have to do with anything? I haven't seen him in years!
Dracula covered my mouth. "That's what you think, but I am your father now Bella. Now keep quiet and listen. You can no longer go in sunlight, touch silver, or crosses, silver or otherwise." He looke at me with almost fatherly love removing his hand. "Don't worry about your mother. She will be able to live a normal human life and you don't have to concern yourself with her anymore." He paused for a minute allowing the information to process in my brain. "Now, you will learn to control your thirst in time... Come let us feast." He held out his hand beckoning me to follow him.
I abliged because though the burning in my throat was soothed, it still remained. I had my first hunt with him. I hunted a human male who was a criminal. Since, I've always hunted from those who i felt deserved it and Dracula truly became a father to me and a teacher. We went to forks so we could go out in the day without having to worry about the sun. I got enrolled in school and my father told the secretaries to excuse me on days where it was sunny because of my "sensitive" skin. (Remember, I can't go in sunlight for I will be burnt to a crisp! And it'll hurt like hell, but won't kill me.) And now I'm about to start my first day of Forks High School...