Okay, new story! Huzah!
-But there is a new rule. If I don't get at least 7 reviews to see you guys are liking my stories, I will end it. JL
Okay so, anyway, I own nothing. Even thought Stephanie and me have the same last name, we aren't related. ONWARD!
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Prologue
Bella POV
What's happening to me? The pain…oh my back! Dammit!
Somebody help me!
Ever since Edward left me three months ago, I've been in a cationic state which seemed like it lasted for years.
My dry, cracked lips sealed shut, letting no one be aware of my presence in the woods behind Charlie's house.
I didn't know what was happening, or more importantly what was becoming of myself. All I was aware of the pain in my heart, and fire slowly descending every where in my veins…
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Previously…
What's happening to me? The pain…oh my back! Dammit!
Somebody help me!
Ever since Edward left me three months ago, I've been in a cationic state which seemed like it lasted for years.
My dry, cracked lips sealed shut, letting no one be aware of my presence in the woods behind Charlie's house.
I didn't know what was happening, or more importantly what was becoming of myself. All I was aware of the pain in my heart, and fire slowly descending every where in my veins…
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I don't understand. It was just a regular day…if you counted your best friend telling you he's a werewolf, almost being killed (but that happened on a daily basis), and almost drowning in La Push with Victoria following me around everywhere, and changing into Azulia then, yeah, ordinary Tuesday.
Confused? So was I.
Apparently, there's more vampires and werewolves roaming the world. Shocked? I still am.
After spending 3 hours in my own personal hell, I turned into an Azulia. Amazingly, Azulia means the warrior. I defend everything and everyone from the supernatural. I'm immortal, and I need adrenaline to keep myself alive. Nobody really knows how addicting something is, and don't even realize it, until its gone.
Maybe he lied about my tempting blood as well. It doesn't matter now, considering I lost it all due to my change.
Wondering how I know all of this? Charlie knew this would happen all along, well…maybe not.
He said I was the first in my blood gene to form into this…creature. It only happened in his family, but the gene skipped his generation. Shockingly, females aren't supposed to be Azulia's. Only I would be the one exception.
After a rather long discussion with Charlie, I was allowed to roam by myself. I could finish high school…another time. Pun intended.
After a couple of weeks of wandering, I saw them. My new family.
They were fighting a pack of at least 20-30 newborns, and that's too much for only 3 men to handle. So I joined them, and used my voice considering that was my power, and put them all in a seduction faze, knowing they wouldn't be able to break it…even the females. That part made me laugh a little.
"Well hello there." I introduced myself sultrily to the newborns. All of their eyes looked widely up at me, dazed. Probably wondering why their mates were being fooled so easily. Oh, the irony of being the temptress of seduction.
My violet eyes pretended to get a clouded look over to them, making them fall more into my hole.
"Now, what were you doing to these lovely men, right here?" I asked, using my most innocent tone. Probing them. I already knew why thought, however. If I could just…persuade those newborns, we could have at the least 15 veg- wince. My heart strings gave painful pulls in all directions. As if my own heart enjoyed my own pain. Or maybe it was just him who enjoyed doing that- no, let me rephrase; the entire Cullen family enjoyed my pain. I can, and never will understand their sadistic torture.
"Well…you see…God, your pretty." one of the male newborns managed to utter. I laughed, a fake one of course, they took everything with them when they left me.
I decided to toy with him a little bit.
"Well, what's your name?"
He gulped. "T-t-t-ony….?" he stuttered out.
"Tony? Hmm. I like that name. But, you see, I have something I need you to help me with…" I trailed off.
He looked eager and still dazed. "Yes?"
"Well, now, I really hate human blood…and maybe if you could start hunting animals. I mean, you don't want to be something I don't like, correct?"
He didn't hesitate for one second. "I'll lead my pack away, I'll train them. Don't worry, I'll come back to you, love." and with that little shocker, he sped away; him and his crew.
I laughed. I wondered if he had a mate…she would be really pissed at me. Or, maybe I don't know, maybe he would be mad at me. I don't have the right to judge bi-sexual people.
"How in hells name did you do that?" I almost jumped when I heard that voice. I turned around and that's when a friendship started to form.
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Jeff, Kevin, and Johnny and I have been living together for about…four moths now, I think. Me and Jacob still hang out all the time, but at night the boys and I teepee every house we can find.
Jeff, Kevin and Johnny look basically the same. Except for their huge bodies. Jeff and Kevin have the dame muscular frame, and same piercing blue eyes. Johnny had platinum blonde hair, shaggy, a muscular frame just a tad bit smaller then Jeff's, and deep brown eyes. Of course they were all immortal and gorgeous, so we every now and then we get a little female stalker wandering around the house. They always wonder how we can catch them so quickly…ha, if only they knew.
"Bells, have you fed yet?" Kevin shouted. I hadn't fed in a day or two, so I figured I should probably go, Better safe than sorry.
"Nah, but can I come with you?" I was already making my way off of my bed and to open my door.
"Of course you can, you silly goose!" He said in a baby voice. Wait, what…a goose?
"No way…can I be a duckling? Yeah…instead of a silly goose, I wanna be an odd little duckling!" I practically screamed. By now, Kevin and I were walking down the amazing white stairs with red, ivory carpet on them. Did I mention they were more rich than the Volturri and president combined? Whoops, I didn't, get over it.
"Okay then…duckling," he stifled a laugh," How do you feel about cliff diving?"
I was getting bored of cliff diving, though. Then I was struck with an idea.
"Wait…how about we go to the most dangerous racing match there is; with our motorcycles, and the only thing allowed to touch the bike is your feet on the pedal? Deal?"
"Sounds awesome! I cant believe we didn't think of this any sooner! You go girl!" He said, trying to impersonate those crappy girls from that crappy commercial where this fake priss throws her so called 'expensive' scarf out of the back and laughs manically. Okay, a little bit overdramatic, but you catch my drift.
"Lets do it!" I squealed and laughed ever more fake than ever and impersonated the other bimbo perfectly.
We jumped on one of the many bikes we have, and drove to Seattle.
When we got there, me and Johnny were up against each other. The path was made out of dangerous hills, curves, and rings to glide threw. This was going to be so much fun.
"3, 2, 1, GO!" a bullet shot rang out threw the stadium as everyone cheered. I automatically stood up ony med, riding it like a surfboard. The pedals were pushed back, thanks to my telekinesis. Everyone in the stadium gasped in shock and awe. They would be able to do it too, they just don't have the raw talent.
After a couple of laps, I was declared winner, because of bonus points of my fancy tricks. And maybe it was because the stadium was filled with guys and I happened to be flawless. Huh, either way I won!
I felt better though, very refreshed. My eyes were probably brighter, maybe a dark light pink, or a bright purple. I felt strength and power, a good feeling to feel.
Jeff and Johnny went to visit their uncles, to learn more about their new selves, so me and Kevin spent the rest of the night playing board games and watching stupid humans mess up, or as so called, Americas Funniest Home Videos.
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