Ok so I'm new to Fan Fiction and I had a lot of stuff floating in my mind that I wanted to share. So take it easy on the newbie…. Haha! This takes place around Blood Promise. Please Review! It makes people happy.
Chapter 1!
My name is Rose Hathaway and I was gone from the academy exactly a year from now. Today is my 19th birthday and al I do nowadays is hunt down those evil undead Strigoi. The red eyes that haunt me wherever I go and pale skin that is so unnatural. So far I killed about 50 of them. Well not exactly killed…
You see, I was bitten and one Strigoi drained me and gave me its blood. That night was the scariest and I knew I was a goner. The last thing that I saw before I passed out was that damn smirking Strigoi. In the darkness of my mind a spirit visited me and told me not to give up hope. I only scoffed at that and then when she kissed my forehead I opened my eyes to my new and horrible world. The whole room was filled with the blackness of the night, but I could see perfectly fine. Everything came to me with such perfect clarity and fine details I have never saw before stood out. 3 Strigoi surrounded my waking body and they all smiled. I grimaced and shot them a glare. I bet It was my scariest glare ever because they shuffled back and something like fear stirred in their eyes. I smirked and got off the bed with graceful movements. But then it hit me like a wave trying to kill me. Hatred so intense that even the strongest of guys could not hold it off.
I growled and they backed up against the wall. " That's not natural." One of them murmured. They were in terror now. The tallest of the group was clawing at the wall, making dents in the paint and sheetrock. " I'm not natural? You're the unnatural ones!" I shrieked. But that was not true anymore. I was now unnatural, too. I had turned into one of the bad guys now. But right now I felt normal enough to want to kill the bastards that killed me. Growling a menacing growl the leader of the band of Strigoi stepped up to me and stood 1 foot away from my face. I backed up a few steps in order for him not to be able to touch me.
In a matter of one second the Strigoi lunged at me, clipping the side of my body. I felt a pain on my side and a crack, indicating that my some ribs were broken. I kicked his legs managing to get him on the floor. But as soon as he was down, he was back up again. The other Strigoi had long disappeared, afraid of dying. Pathetic. He punched my forearm and a pain blossomed on the skin their. I was bound to have a bruise they're later on. I slid under his legs as he came at me again and kicked his ass. He pitched forward and fell to the floor. Without thinking, I took out my stake and pinned him so he lay were he was. Then I plunged it into his cold heart. I saw the light go out of his eyes and he smiled a peaceful smile. He was dead.
I got off of his body and took a deep breath. I looked down at my hand to see the stake being clutched in my palms. It didn't even hurt like it was supposed to. And tat Strigoi said that I was unnatural. Maybe I was unnatural to them, but what was unnatural for them was natural for me. I saw a mirror in the room and wandered over to it. My reflection showed a girl with blackish brown hair and tan skin. Her clothes were dirty, tattered, and bloody. But what surprised me her eyes. Their was red their but it was very thin, almost unnoticeable, unless you were very close. She had no fangs. I stood there in shock. I wasn't a normal Strigoi. No, I was a shadow kissed Strigoi, with weird abilities.