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All the Things You Said

Chapter one: Mortality

I don't remember much about my mortal life. I was a very shy girl, born and raised in a small town, when I was 15 my mother was transferred and we moved to a bigger city. I lived a very simple life, until that night. But that, that I remember as if it never ended, every night I dream of it.

I woke to the sounds of my mother's screams. I rushed to her room just in time to see the life leave her eyes, and for her killer to notice me. He smiled wickedly as tore his lips from her bleeding neck; he tossed her to the ground like a doll. Her lifeless eyes held me in a trace until his bloodthirsty laugh distracted me. He walked towards me slowly, taking his time. At first I thought it was his smile that made my blood run cold, but no what did it was the razor fangs that hung over his lip, smeared with my mother's blood. A scream rose and clawed it way up my throat, but I held it in. I knew no one would hear me, it would do no good. I stood and waited for my demise, how easily I could think about my death. My thoughts wandered to how he would kill me, but they were all thrown away when he suddenly embraced me. I stood ridged in his arms, unable to move. He placed whispering kisses upon my neck, causing my heart to go into frenzied palpitations. He laughed quietly, he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and I hated him for it. He was toying with me, his prey. I wanted to push him away but I found I really couldn't move. Then suddenly I knew what he was, he was a vampire and I was his next victim. I felt his fangs bite into the delicate flesh on my neck. Tears lightly fell down my checks. I closed my eyes and pictured my mother, waiting for the end.

Suddenly his fangs were torn from my neck. Blood flowed gently down my chest. The vampire was on the ground, being torn to pieces by, what I assumed to be, another vampire. Once he finished he pulled me into his arms and swiftly jumped out the window. His blond hair shone in the moonlight, he was so beautiful, and he looked to be about thirty or so. His blue eyes stared down at me, then to my bleeding wound then back to me. "By this time tomorrow you will be one of us." He said more to himself than me with a sigh. He didn't speak again until we reached a large manor.

We burst in the front door and we were surrounded by six others. He climbed the stairs two at a time and laid me on a large red bed. Soon the others entered three boys and three girls. The oldest walked towards my savor and lovingly placed her arm around him. She must be the mother, and he the father. A large blond boy held a pixie like black haired girl. A blond, that could have been a model, and a boy with dark hair, held each others hand. There was also another, a boy with shaggy, russet colored hair, stood alone, leaning against the door frame.

I looked at them all, and then back at the father. He smiled sadly and began his explanation. He and his family were all vampires, but they did not attack humans, they were vegetarians in a sense. He explained that I would also become a vampire, and that I was welcomed into their family with open arms. The transformation would seem long but it would only take twenty-four hours and it would be horribly painful. As soon as he said this the pain started. My whole body felt as if it was on fire. The scream I'd been holding back finally came out. I could feel my bones snapping and mending repeatedly. I convulsed on the bed for what seemed like hours but was really only a few moments. The suddenly he was there at my sides quietly reassuring me, comforting me, holding me. How I wish I knew the shaggy haired boy's name. I sat there helpless and hurting in his lap, unable to control my screams, and movements.

How beautiful he was, a god. Just be seeing him the pain lessened, my screams become quieter, and less frequent. A pulsing rang through my body, it had a calming effect, the pain ebbed away as the pulsing slowed and eventually stopped. I looked up to the saggy haired boy and smiled. He smiled in return. Finally I could ask what his name.

As I opened my mouth to speak however I was interrupted by the father. He asked the boy to come to him, they whispered urgently and glanced at me many times.

After a few highly annoying moments I decided I deserved to know what was going on. I raised my voice and demanded to know what they were whispering about.

"My dear, do you know how long you laid there on the bed for?"

"Twenty-four hours, like you said."

"No my dear, you transformed in under two hours."

I could see their fear, I could sense it, and suddenly it all hit me at once. The smells, the fine details one never noticed before. Everything was heightened, including my bloodlust. My thirst bubbled up inside me, and all I could see hear and feel was blood, the pulsing, the color, the heat, and the feeling of it rushing down my throat. I heard my self suddenly hiss at this welcoming family. I was shocked at my own actions. I wanted to kill, I wanted blood, and I wanted to quench my thirst. I felt myself coil, like a lioness hunting prey, and then I lunged.

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