EmberRose: Can't get this idea out of my head! I'll update more stories soon!
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White. That was all that was around me. White walls, white bedding, white dress, and white uniforms. Everything was white. They deemed me as a freak. I was a freak until I found out what I was. I picked at my bland food before pushing it away. This food doesn't satisfy me. I like blood. Unfortunately, I would be even weirder if I voiced this. Rumors always were spread around me, making me listen intently. Nobody thought I would listen. Nobody knew I could talk. They only know that my father dropped me off here, claiming that I was insane. He brought me here because of music. My heart longed for the sound of any kind of music. When I was around music, I was in my element. When I was still allowed around music, it seemed to bend to my will and make me stronger. Doctors seemed to notice how I reacted to music, and quickly took it away from me. Now I'm twelve. And lonely.
"Harmony. Come along." One of the nicer nurses said coming in. I stood up from my flat mattress and walked over to her with dead chocolate colored eyes. She gently took my arm and guided me down the white halls. White. So pure. Maybe that's why everything is white. "The doctors are going to do a few tests on you."
'Tests? What kind of tests.' I thought hesitating slightly. When we made it to one hall, another woman came and took me from the gentle woman. She had greying hair in a severe pixie cut with piercing green eyes.
"Thank you Cindy." The woman said properly as she roughly took my arm. She dragged me to a white room with a dentist-like chair in the center. She forced me down and started to strap me down. I struggled slightly, but gave up when the bonds were too tight. A doctor came into the room wheeling in a table with wicked looking instruments on it. I started breathing heavily and struggled again. She grabbed a handful of my light brown curls and tied them back with a rubber band, leaving my neck feel naked to the world.
"Now, Miss Harmony. This will be much less painful if you don't struggle." The man said, picking up a syringe and examining it. I shook my head, trying to wake up from this dream. "You're different. You have a different body system then a normal human. What are you?"
"Just get started, Doctor Miller." The elderly nurse snapped, looking at me like a predator about to attack it's prey. A few tears started to leak out of my eyes, and I wished that I at least could have some music right now. Suddenly an idea struck me. I stopped struggling and opened my mouth.
"M-music." I croaked with great difficulty. The doctor jumped and raced over to me and examined me with interest.
"What did you just say?" He demanded, leaning closer.
"Music." I whispered hoarsely. He nodded at the nurse, who scowled and left. A few seconds later, she brought in a small CD player and pushed play. The base of the music latched onto my soul, relaxing me and calming me. The doctor and nurse noticed this and moved closer to start working.
I'm waking up. To ash and dust. I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust. I'm breathing in the chemicals.
I took in a deep breath before letting it go. Strength flowed through me, making my muscles coil up in anticipation.
I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus. This is it. The apocalypse. Whoa.
I flexed my arms as the needle in the doctor's hand came closer to me. Suddenly I wrenched my arms up with inhuman strength, breaking the bonds.
I'm waking up. I feel it in my bones. Enough, to make my system blow. Welcome to the new age. To the new age. Welcome to the new age, to the new age.
The nurse let out a scream as I grabbed her and shoved her against the wall. She sunk to the ground, so I turned to the doctor. I raced to him and grabbed him and instinctively sunk my teeth into his neck. I sucked him dry, pushing his body away in disgust. I ran over the old lady who was crawling away and shoved her against the wall again.
I'm. Radioactive, radioactive. Whoa, whoa. I'm radioactive. Radioactive.
"You little witch." She spat, flailing from under my grip. I growled before sinking my teeth into her neck. I drained her and pushed her away from me. I sat for a few moments, taking in what I just did.
"What have I done?" I coughed to myself. I looked around at the destruction around me before letting out a small sob. What have I done? What did I just do? I just killed two people. My heart raced as I stood up dizzily. I fell back against the wall regaining my posture. I took a deep breath before running from the room. Many people ran after me, calling after me to stop. But I kept running. I made it to the door, trying to get it open when suddenly I was weightless. The world was blurred around me, and suddenly I was outside. Moonlight poured onto me, and I looked around.
"Hello, child." I spun around and saw a man with gentle brown hair and bright red eyes.
"W-who are you?" I asked weakly, backing away. "Why did you help me escape?"
"Excuse my manners. My name is Louis. I am the leader of the Phoenix Coven in France. We control all of France. With the help of the Volturi, of course." He said in a proud manner.
"But why did you help me?" I questioned, taking the rubber band out of my hair. My caramel locks tumbled out and rolled down my shoulders.
"Because, Harmony, we've had our eyes on you for a while." Louis explained, walking closer. "You have a gift. A powerful gift for a half-breed."
"Half-breed?" I asked in confusion.
"Half vampire. I'm full vampire." Louis said, now standing in front of me. "Your mother died because you had to rip your way out of her, and you father must not have known about you. But we heard about you in the papers. Millionaire puts his adopted seven year-old daughter in asylum. Struck us as strange, so we observed you. You have a gift with music."
"V-vampire?" I stuttered, widening my eyes. "They're not-"
"Real? Think of what you just did. You just used sound waves to escape and you drank the blood of two people. Don't say that vampires aren't real or possible." Louis laughed, shaking his shaggy hair. I nodded slowly, understanding what he was saying.
"So now what?" I wondered in a small voice.
"How would you like a family?" Louis offered, kneeling down to my small form. "A real family? You'd be the princess of the Phoenix Coven."
"A princess?" I giggled, smiling. Louis laughed and nodded. "I'd love to."
That's the day that my life began. That's the day I became the princess of my family. That's the day when I truly woke up.