This is a rewrite of Jess McClellan. This may go between first-third person, because I tend to write in third person better than first.

I do not own The Chronicles Of Vladimir Tod.

UnBeta-ed.

This will be the only part that'll be in first all the rest will be in third. Why? I'm more comfortable writing like that.


My name is Jessica McClellan though I prefer Jess or Rain. I moved to the small town names Bathory, coming from the much larger place of Los Angeles. Of course I loved it in L.A but things were getting back and my mother thought it'd be nice to move from L.A. to Bathory. My father wasn't really around. Traveled a lot so I barely ever got to see him, and what I do remember, it was when I was much younger, than I am now. Seventeen if your wondering. We moved into a house that once belonged to a man named John Craig, though I never learned the back story to this man.

My mother works as a nurse and was lucky to be able to get transferred to Bathory's hospital, of course we had to make sure she was able to be transferred in before we actually left L.A. We lived here for a week now and I haven't been to Bathory High yet. I rather stay in my new home, unpack and get everything in the place I wanted it to be. Posters and paintings on the wall. Clothes in the closet and in my dresser drawers. Shoes in the closet as well, but they were mostly converses, a few heels, sneakers and a couple pairs of flip flops.

My mother's name is Lydia McClellan, my father's name Ian McClellan. Lydia worked with a woman named Nelly and within the week we been there her and my mother have became friends. Mom had learned that she had a son of her own named Vladimir and that the partner in crime name's is Henry. I had laughed at that. Partner in crime. I needed a new one of those now. My best friend Lexi was the best partner in crime I could ask for.

She also knew about my condition and was completely psyched about it, thought it was the coolest thing in the world. Lexi and I had a strong bond and I missed her already. I was unpacking my last box, my straightened black hair fell into my face blocking my peripheral vision but I didn't really need it when I was at home. I set the books on the desk next to the bookshelf so I could arrange them the way I wanted them to be. It was a Saturday and that following Monday I was going to start attending the high school, I wasn't really looking forward to it. I mean no one likes being the new kid. I sighed as I started packing the books onto the shelf and sat down in my desk chair once I was finished.

I let the rest of the day pass by, rearranging some books on the shelf than going downstairs to grab some food than back up so I could watch TV in my room. Going to sleep when it reached around 1 am.


So that's a rewrite of the pro. As I rewrite this, it will be similar to what's been there already but the words are going to be changed along with scenes and what's going on. Also Trying to make longer chapters so some of the previous chapters maybe blended together.

What's your opinion on the newly written pro?