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Hi everyone it's me Gemma I have just adopted this story from Funkette who has sadly lost her love for twilight so I will be continuing this story check it out I am in the middle of writing a new chapter Funkette has written chapter 1 and 2 of this story :D
Massive thank you to my betas (Simaril) and (snarkymuch) for editing this chapter.
Chapter 1- Fire
BPOV:
I'm Isabella Swan.
A vampire, A contradiction, A myth among humans, A monster and for 63 years I've walked this Earth alone with no purpose except for population control. My 'creator' had left me to change and figure it all out on my own. I had been made a vampire against my will and I had no explanation as to why. Don't get me wrong, being a vampire had its perks.
I mean... the speed! I had always been clumsy as a human and since my change I haven't tripped once! And my power which I had to admit was awesome... Though it had bad parts as well... I was a damned creature. Damned to an eternal night. Time ceases to mean much to me. But the pain was unbearable; I still flinched at the memory... I'll never forget the night I was changed...
(Flashback November 7, 1944)
I was walking to school, my mother at home doing chores and attending the younger children. I took the long way, needing some fresh air. I was edgy... the kind of edginess you get when someone's watching you. I don't know... maybe I was paranoid, but the feeling never seemed to go away...
As I neared the last wrap-around, I heard a strange eerie voice calling my name.
"Isabella..."
Panicked, I turned around, nothing. All I saw was an empty sidewalk behind me. Maybe I just imagined it... as I turned back toward the school, a cold marble hand went over my mouth and I screamed as I felt teeth sink into my neck...
(End Flashback)
I shivered as I remembered the fire... moving my hand above my would-be-beating heart, I sighed and laid back against the soft grass.
I had sort of grown to fear my kind (vampires), it seemed that the most important stereotype was true. Every vampire I had met had fed off of humans... they were all evil. All selfish. All... terrifying.
I had yet to meet one like me. I preferred animals... I just refuse to take an innocent life. A vulnerable life... I wished I wasn't alone but I had no choice... I hadn't met one I could be able to trust enough. I had to admit... I hadn't been really looking but I guess vampires could be anywhere... and one day maybe if I were lucky... I would find one with my ideal and diet. Someone who would feed off of animal blood with/for me!
It was getting dark and I decided to relax at my apartment in my new town... Forks Washington. A nice, rainy little town... with rarely any sunlight.
So I ran (more like raced) home to ready myself for the upcoming day. My first day at Forks High school.
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