Hey, this is my first ever editor's note:
Just wanted to thank everyone reading my story. Of course it's a deviation from Twilight, I just have the characters in there. It's my own story but if there's something similar out there, let me know. Anyway, hope you enjoy the second chapter.
If you think my chapters are too long, please let me know. Just like Stephanie Meyers, I can't seem to tell a short story... lol. Anyway, read and enjoy. Comments are welcome.
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CHAPTER TWO
I have never told anyone about that night. When I had woken up I was in my bedroom. My mother was just outside my door talking to someone. She walked back into the room.
"Hey sweetie" she said as she hugged me and kissed me on my head. "How are you feeling?"
"Fine", I replied. I was confused as to why I was here. First I was getting chomped on my vampire in the woods and then I'm in my room.
"You're probably wondering what you're doing here. Well, this nice young gentleman found you in the woods. You were so tired by the time he found you, you had fainted. He looked through your backpack and saw our address on it and brought you back". Her eyes were filled with tears as she spoke.
"We're just glad you're back, okay? You should get some rest."
"Which man? How long was I asleep for?" I said quickly. I needed some answers.
"I'll call him for you. He's right outside and you've been asleep for a week. I have to call your father and brother. They've been so worried…" she trailed off as she ran out of the room.
A week? I've slept for a week? I must have been more tired than I thought. I heard heavy footsteps coming towards my room. I didn't know what to expect or even who as my door creaked open.
That face, I knew him! It was the guy from the woods. Before I could open my mouth to scream he somehow got to me and covered my mouth.
"If you scream, I will not hesitate to kill your mother. Do you understand?" he said coldly. His hand wasn't as cold as I remembered. It was cool. I shook my head in understanding of what he was saying.
"Good" as he pulled away his hand and sat on my bed.
"You know what I am, don't you?" he asked.
I nodded.
"I didn't get to introduce myself. I am Vince. That is all you need to know for now". I wasn't sure why he was telling me his name now after he wanted to kill me. I was just too scared to move or say anything.
"That night a week ago in the woods, I was so hungry I couldn't control myself. I had wanted to protect you that's why I told you to come with me. Then the others came and they wanted you for themselves but I didn't want that. They said if I didn't kill you, then they would. I had to do something. I must admit, you do taste as good as you smell" he smiled and grinned at me. He started to look at me closely, turning my hands to see the back and front, pulling my face towards him to see my eyes. Then he just stared at me.
"You've changed, haven't you? Not much but it's there. Do you feel thirsty?" he asked.
I nodded. There was nothing else I could have done. I was so scared I couldn't move. He poured out some liquid from a flask in his pocket into the cup that was on the table next to my bed.
"Well, let's see if you really did change. Here, drink this." he said as he handed it to me.
I took it from him, I sniffed it. What an amazing smell was coming from this drink. What was it? I lifted the cup to my lips and took a sip. It did taste as good as it smelt. It tasted a bit rusty and salty at the initial touch but then it tasted like something I have never tasted. It was divine.
I quickly finished the contents of the cup and looked at him.
"More?" he asked.
I nodded as he poured more into the cup.
He laughed loudly and smiled as I quickly drank the contents of the cup.
"Hmmmm, you did change. The only problem is that your heart still beats".
I looked at him and gave him back the cup.
"What do you mean?" I asked. Finally, words had come to my lips.
"Did you know what you drank a while ago?" he asked. His right eyebrow raised with half a smile on his face.
"No. Was it some kind of new juice?" I asked all innocently.
He laughed as he looked at me and shook his head. "Foolish child. That was blood".
I felt like I had been drained of my blood. My hands got cold and I wanted to throw up but nothing was coming out. I continued to hear this raucous laughter in my head.
"What the hell did you do to me?" I screamed at him.
He stopped laughing at me and just looked at me. "My, my, such language for one so young. All I did was give you a chance to live. I'm not sure why you haven't changed fully but that's okay. y. Maybe in a few days time you will become a full vampire like me. The most dangerous predator in the world".
His smiles and smirks were getting annoying. I just wanted to scrape his face off. I felt this anger building inside of me. I felt this rumble from my stomach escaping from my lips. He looked at me in surprise.
"You're growling. At me." he said, looking at me carefully.
I couldn't help myself. I wanted to kill him.
I jumped off my bed and got to him in a short movement. It seemed like I just took 1 step. He grabbed me by my shoulders and threw me in the direction of my bed. Somehow I angled my body, aimed at the wall with my feet and kicked off, flying in his direction. He raised his knee as my face came closer and suddenly kicked my face. I slammed into the wall, hearing the wall crack from the force. I didn't feel this pain. I looked up at him, grinning. I felt no pain! He didn't hurt me! I attacked him again, punching his face, his stomach even his legs. He was blocking all of my punches but there were times I was a bit faster than him and I got in a couple punches. When I did his eye would open in surprise. I had learn to fight from my father and my brother. My dad was a boxer in the Army. My brother was very much into martial arts and would try new moves on me. I would get beaten until I took the things I knew from both of them and made my own fighting style. I was giving it my all against Vince. I just wanted to silence this monster that created me into something else. Suddenly I felt like my fingers had burst. I was in so much pain but I continued fighting him. He managed to push me away to the furthest side of the room. He was gasping for breath as I was. I looked down at my hands and saw that my nails had turned into claws. This is going to be fun! I thought. I ran up to him, not giving him a chance and started slashing at him with my claws. The scream didn't come from me but this creature before me. I just felt his rumbling in my stomach continuing, getting louder and louder. I finally heard it. I was growling at him. He finally caught both of my hands and delivered a head butt. I dropped to the floor and pulled my hands away from his grasp. He didn't seem as strong then. I rubbed my head and stared at him.
My slashes had opened up his skin and flesh. He was trying to push it back together to heal but it was moving to slow for him. He stared at me with horror in his eyes. "What are you?" he wailed. "You're stronger than I am. You have claws and the ability to hurt me. No one has ever damaged my beautiful body like this" he hissed.
"I am what you made me. A monster". I said icily. I did my best to calm myself and when I did my hands changed back to normal.
He looked at me in shock. "No, no. What did I do?" He looked like he was crying but I wasn't sure. "That's why you haven't changed fully. You're not fully human either. I should have known from that night I smelt you" he rambled. I had no idea what he was talking about. He started to go on about something about the legends of vampires and there was a tribe that was their enemy. It was only this tribe that had the power to hurt vampires. They were called Quilettes. They were decedents of wolves, making them werewolves. Werewolves were the vampire's natural enemy. For centuries they stayed away from each other. Even if they did meet each other, it would be a fight to the death.
"That's what you are. You're part werewolf." He shuddered.
I ran up to up, grabbed him by his shirt and looked at him. I was amazed by my own strength now. I lifted him up in the air and slammed him down on the floor.
"Tell me everything you know or else I will tear your limbs from your body", I growled.
He nodded. Now it was his turn to be scared like I was.
He then proceeded to give me all the information I needed then ran from my room, never to return again.
