Disclaimer;; I don't own anything Twilight.
A/N;; This is my first actual fanfic so please R&R and Tell Me what you think!
Imagine if you were stranded on an island. A forgotten, abandoned island that no one ever knew about. It'd be terrible wouldn't it? No one to take good care of you. No one to cook and clean for you or give you any education whatsoever. Some people think it would be cool to get stranded. Well let me tell you - it's not. Under any circumstances. It's not fun. It's not amusing. It's not entertaining. It's nasty. Horrifying. Disgusting. Sure the island is pure beauty. Beaches neverending in a 60 mile circle. Trees with coconuts and monkeys hanging from them. Bushes covered in juicy berries everywhere you go.
But this island was different.
This island was dark.
A vampire island.
This island was made to trap people. To kill people. This island was owned by a King. The King of all vampires ever. And this island was made to trap humans. Beauty on the outside, darkness and bloodiness and murderers on the inside.