Okay so here is a new one for you! Always liked the ones of the twilight roles switched, so here is my view on it!
Ch. 1
I have lived for over two-hundred years. Never in my two-hundred years have I wanted a human so bad. His blood sings to me like no other. I could easily get my prized possession, but I'm not like that. I don't kill for my pleasure. I don't want to end innocent lives that have another fifty or so years to live. So close have I come to killing him; plunging my razor, sharp teeth into the jugular of his throat. I want to taste the sweet nectar that flows in his veins. It sounds stalkerish , but that is what my world revolves around. Blood, blood and more blood. My "family," has had to come to this boys' rescue more times that I could count. I can't live without this human, I won't share.
He looked so peaceful in his slumber. Rolling around on his bed, trying to find a comfortable position to fall back asleep. His hair a mad disarray of bronze, eyes fluttering with the dream that was playing behind his eye lids. His pale complexion, from his recent home. He moved to this rainy, cold place not even two weeks ago. He enrolled in Forks high school two days after he got here and unpacked his belongings. From what I heard, he was not pleased with the move this time. I watch him daily; his every move. He doesn't know that I exist, but I can always imagine. He's not the sturdiest person though. He trips on flat surfaces, stairs, chairs; anything that is in his way. That boy must have visited the hospital a lot lately. I sat in his desk chair, every night. Watching my prey, even though he doesn't know that he is the prey. His room, like any other teenage boy, is a mess. Books, CD's, clothes scattered throughout the whole room. I had to retain my laughter every night, seeing his room. What I love though about his is that, he doesn't care what anyone thinks. He is an independent guy, which wants to graduate, and follow in his father's footsteps in the medical department. I could see him become a famous doctor. Many awards, girls throwing themselves at him, and being a multi-millionaire. I want everything to go good for him, except the fact of all the girls that will throw themselves at him. I want to be the only girl in his life. Too bad he doesn't know that I exist.
I looked out the window and saw the rays of the sun shining. He will have to get up soon to get ready for school. His morning routine has become sketch in my mind. He will be woken up by his mother, he will stay in his room until his father comes up and yells at him and then he will head into the bathroom to freshen up. I was brought back to the real thing, when I heard his alarm go off. His radio that he attached his music player to blared rock music through the speakers. I quickly duck to the floor and rolled under his bed. I didn't risk the chance of trying to escape out of his window, because I know he will hear me. I hear his moan and groan for another five minutes, until he slaps his palm on the snooze button of the alarm. I feel the bed ache with his weight as he rolls off the bed and stands up. He stands there for a second, probably stretching his stiff muscles, before making his way to his closed bedroom door. I watch his feet from under the bed until I see them disappear around the corner. I roll out from under the bed and stand up. I hear the faucet water stop, meaning he finished brushing his teeth. I hear his heavy footsteps dragging through the hallway until he enters his room. He looks around and shivers at the cold breeze. During my escape, I forget to close his window. I was perched in his tree next to his bedroom window, watching him shrug and walk over to the window before slamming it shut. I sigh before jumping down the tree and landing in a crouch on the ground. I walk to the street before hopping in my Red Ferrari that was parked at the end of the block. I turn my car on and hear the low rumble of the engine. I love my car. I race down the street, two times over the speed limit, with the window rolled down. The cool breeze that is outside, doesn't affect me. My skin is already ice cold, I don't have to turn on the heater like most humans. I pull into my driveway and drive down it to the mansion. I park in the garage next to my "Brother's" grey jeep wrangler. I hop out and race in through the back door. Emmett and Jasper are sitting around the couch, playing their video games, as usual.
"Done watching your human?" Emmett laughed. I growled at him, hating that he is making fun of my love. I race up three flights of stairs into my room, where I proceed to get ready for the day. I hate attending school, but it keeps me occupied and I get to watch him. I take a quick shower and dress in the pair of clothing that was set out on my couch. Alice. She never knows when to stop. I think I'm old enough to pick out my own clothing. I walk into my bedroom and stand in front of the mirror. What I see in the reflection is a pale girl. Long chestnut, brown hair, flowing down to her mid back. Bronze eyes with a tint of blackness in them. I have to hunt later before I return to his house tonight. I grab my contact container and take out one of my many brown contacts. I put them in and complete my human look. I look in the mirror, one final time.
My name is Isabella Masen. My lover that doesn't know I exist, is Edward Cullen. He is a puny human, with needs. I am a Vampire. I want his blood so bad, but I want my love to live, not die because of my mistakes. I won't let him die on my watch.
Alright so the first chapter is done! What did you think? Let me know!
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