O.k, disclaimer time.
Some of the characters in this fanfiction are vampires based on the ideas that Stephenie Meyer came up with.
(you will understand this if you read the story.) It also is closely related to her story, in some ways.
But... all the characters were made up by me.
Prolouge
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I ran.
I ran knowing full well that it was pointless. Outrunning these things was next to impossible, the exception being if you were one of them.
But still, I ran.
I could feel, almost hear, the blood pounding in my ears, my breath coming in short and sharp, my feet slapping the pavement as I moved faster than I'd ever ran before, addrenelin pumping through my veins. The stranger behind me was keeping up with my pace easily, making a game out of my terror.
I stumbled, and cut my hand on bit's of glass from a smashed bottle. Little red droplets from me fell to the ground, making a tiny pool next to the glass. The bits of glass still stuck in my hand blocked the flow, but not by much. I heard the sharp intake of breath, not sure if it was me or him. I turned up and looked at the... man, just as a snarl slipped through his lips. Then he lunged.
My vision blurred, just as a searing pain poured into me through my hand. Then, suddenly, the pain stopped, or maybe I'd just stopped feeling it. And I was finally allowed to sink into the abyss of darkness.
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Sorry it's so short but don't worry, it'll get longer.
Just thought that I couldn't really add much more to this without giving things away, or taking away from chapter one.
I'll try to get the next part up soon...ish.