chapter 2! sorry it took so long!
I don't own twilight
After what seemed like externality the burning slowly faded. I soon got the feeling in my hands back but I didn't dare move in case the pain came shooting back. My heart started speeding up; the burning was growing in intensity and being pulled towards my chest. I let out a blood culling scream for the first time since the pain started. It felt like someone was burning my heart inside of my chest, or maybe it had been ripped out? I could not tell by this time. All I knew was that I was dying; I had to be. There was no way I could live through this pain.
My heart was beating faster and faster, my chest getting hotter and hotter, the burning getting worse. It was unbearable.
Then it just stopped. Then the burning was gone, my heart had stop beating. I was dead.
Or at least I thought I was. When you are dead should you be able to feel the ground under you? Should you be able to hear everything going on around you? Slowly I opened my eyes looking up at the blue sky.
WOAH!
Everything is so clear! I could see every bit of dust, every tiny piece. I could hear every noise around me, from the quite breaths of the squeal to the sound of a group of dears about 2miles away! This is incredible! I felt as if I had been re-born.
Slowly I pushed myself up of the ground so I was standing up. I was in the same place as before. The courtyard floor was covered in mud; the smell of burning was fresh in the cold winter's air. I look around the body filled field, trying to find Alec and Jane, though I cannot find them. Maybe there still alive, maybe not.
What happened though? Why am I alive when everyone is dead. And what is this burning in my troth? Why am I so thirsty? I'm so confused.
I look down at my feet and see the face of my father, stained with blood. As I look at his pale, motionless face, seeing the red stains of blood over and around him. The burning in my trout increases and before I know what I'm doing, I crouch down beside him, and bite into his neck. It is the most heavenly thing I have ever tasted. Sweet like honey, not so sweet I would get sick of it but the kind I could eat forever.
When the blood runs out I relives what I have done, how could I drink my father? Why did I drink his blood? What kind of a monster am i?
I run.
Away from the other tempting bodies; away from my home; away from everything, I did not check to see if jane and Alec are dead. I don't want to know the answer. If I'm correct and their dead aw well, then I don't want what happened to my father to happen to them.
I keep running deep into the woods, deep than I have ever wondered before. I cry yet no tears come out. I scream yet every one that can help me are dead. Why am I alive? Why me?
I run until I can hear a faint thumbing noise going In a rhythm. It quite, far away, But I doesn't matter. The sound makes my mouth water and the burning to intensify. I'm so thirst. I run toward the animal with great speed, faster than 5 horses can pull a cart, though my muscles don't get tired. What has happened to me?
When I reaches the heartbeat, I don't even think before I attack. I close my eyes and leap on my next victim, not wanting to see their face as I kill them.
But when I feel the softness of fur and the roar of a lion I open my eyes. I am drinking blood from a mouthing lion? It's still delicious, maybe better than an however old coupes. Taking more big gulps of the animal's neck, holding down it paws until it stops fighting.
When It was over I took in my surroundings; I was alone; in the forest; I had no idea what the time is; I have no idea what I am; and I have no idea what I'm going to do now. Everything I loved was destroyed, everyone I loved was dead and I was alone, scared; without a clue in what was happening.
CRACK
Something snapped behind me. I span round and landed in a crouch, instinct taking over. There was something there. I could hear no heartbeat, but I could smell someone. It was a refreshing smell, I didn't feel the burn in my trout from it, but it smelled sweet, like honey.
Slowly a figure came out from behind the tree. It was a tall, slim man with dark hair. At first I thought it was alec but when the man look up at me and I could see his golden eyes and godlike face, I knew it wasn't my love. No, he was dead.
This man was breath taking, high cheek bones, full lips and arbour eyes. I have never seen anyone with this much beauty before.
"hello young one" it called, voice like a thousand bells "where is your maker?" it asked
"m-my maker?" what was he talking about.
"Yes beautiful, the one that turned you?" he seemed confused. Wait did he just call me beautiful? How dare he be so forward! I barely no him! My father would beat me if he found out I as in the woods alone with a man I have never met before. But of course, my father's dead.
"I do not know what you are talking about! What do you mean tuned me!?" I yelled getting angry by the minute.
"Calm down young one" he hissed before saying something in a language I had not heard of. " they must of turned you and left you" he mumbled.
"What do you mean turned me?" I yelled, confused.
"Do not worry young one." he said smoothly "I will not leave, I will teach you the ways of our people"
"Our people?" I mumble out loud, confused
"Vampires" he said staring at me in the eye.
"Vampires?"
"Yes, blood sucking, creature of the night vampires and your one of us now. I don't know who turned you or why they left you but because they have it means I will look after you."
"How can I be a vampire?" I asked confused.
"Well, someone must have bitten you but not drained you, it happens now and then when someone is being careless, changing people instead of killing them" He explained.
"b-b-but vampires don't existed" I screamed, confused as to why this beautiful man was calling me, us, a vampire.
"Do you have any other theory's for why you have been drinking blood" his voice dripping with annoyance.
"i-I don't know" I whispered, defeated.
"its ok, young one. I will help you, train you, you don't have to be alone" the stranger started walking closer to me, he was so graceful, like he was floating.
" I don't even know your name"
"my name is Blake" he said, stopping right in front of me "and your name is?"
"Tessa, Tessa blacker, sir"
"ah, last names. They hadn't started giving family's last names when I was human. I have always wanted one"
"h-how old are you"
"I don't know" he whispered.
"you don't know?"
"after the first thousand years, you stop counting" he explained.
"thousand years?" i questioned, how could someone be alive so long?
"yes, you see vampires don't age"
"ever"
"ever" he confirmed.
"ohh" I whispered quietly, shocked at this news. I will never age, Forever 15. That sounds like a nightmare.
"you must be thirst. Come one, let's go find a bear or something"
And that's how Blake and my friendship began. He took me in in my time of need; always staying by my side; protecting me; showing me how I could live without have to murder, and in exchange I have given him company; a friend.
We have had some great times together over the year, though I am not sure as to how long has passed since that horrible morning in which we met, though I have never regretted meeting him that day, I do not know what would have become of me if we had not meet.
"Tessa!" Blake called from somewhere in the trees. "Use your other senses to try and find me!" he called. Blake had been training me, for what I do not know.
One of his favourite training exercise was taking away one of my sense, train me to fight without it, to become a stronger warrior. Today he had blindfolded me, forcing me to use my other senses like hearing and smell.
"You can do better than that" he called from 20 meters above me, 60meters to the right. GOT YOU!
Quickly I jumped into a run, trusting natural instinct to dodge the trees before jumping, colliding with Blake's hard body. We fell to the ground together in a tangle of limbs. I quickly gained the upper hand and pushed Blake's strong body underneath me and grabbing his wrist, pinning them next to his head.
"I do believe that I have caught you" I giggled sitting up so that I was straddling Blake's stomach. Quickly I removed my blindfold and looked down at Blake's smirking face.
"Well done, little one, there might be hope for you yet" he laughed.
"Please, that was amazing! What was the time?"
"I counted 5 minutes" he smiled. "Best so far, you're getting faster. But still not fast enough." He said seriously before laughing and crying "Again!"
"fine" I mumbled, jumping of off him. "are you ever going to tell me why you are training me like this?"
"my darling, this is what all vampires do. it's in our instinct; we hunt; we kill; we fight; we train to be as powerful as we can; we train to become stronger than everybody else, even others like ourselves." He said simply, walking around me in a crouch before pouncing on top of me making us tumble to the ground again, though this time he was lying on top of me, smiling down.
"Is there many of our kind? I have only every met you and I did not really meet my sire" I questioned, glazing up at him.
"O my dear child, I still have so much to teach you!" he said jokingly "you should count yourself lucky that you have only every met me, not every vampire is as nice. There are many that would try and either take advantage of you for your beauty and small size because they believe you to be weak and therefore and easy target, or try and destroy you because of your talent, feeling threatened about being near a creacher so much more powerful than them." He said stroking my check, puching a piece of my golden hair behind my ear. "so beautiful" he whispered so quietly even I had trouble hearing him.
Suddenly he went still, hishead snapping up looking out towards the trees. Quickly he stood up, pulling me with him.
"Blake wh-" I started, stopped my his hand came down over my mouth, silencing me.
"someone is coming, our kind. You need to run. Using the wind to mask your scent and run. Don't come back. I will find you. Go to the tree. And if im not back by sun down then leave the forest. Get as far a way as you can and don't come back, I will find you if something has gone wrong and I cant get there on time but I will find you!" he said looking at me intensely before his head snapped back to the trees. "RUN" he whispered/yelled.
I took off. I ran as fast as I could to our tree, making the wind blow in the same direction I was running to help mask my scent.
You see, Blake has a gift where he can sense everything around him in a 20 mile radius. He can tell what animals are around; of any humans have wondered to close or if any danger to us is near.
I have a much more powerful gift. I have complete control over the elements. Water, fire, air and rock listen to me, they do as I ask. This is why Blake and I have to stay in hiding. He said that there are very bad people out there which would use my gift for evil purposes. He said that they knew about him and decided that he wasn't powerful enough so he had the choice of joining them or not. He said that they would force me, that I am too powerful for them not to use.
"Hello Blake" a familiar voice echoed through the forest.
That voice! How do I know that voice! Why does it sound so familiar!
Quickly I turned direction and jumped into the trees. Swigging from tree to tree like a money on steroids, I finery got close enough that I could see and hear everything, staying careful that the vampires don't catch my scent.
"What are you doing here?" Blake growled. I could see every muscle in his body tense, getting ready to crouch down and attack.
There were four of them. I couldn't make out there faces as they were covered in long black clocks. The voice I recognise was standing at the front, the smallest body out of the four, he/she had a taller one to her/his right with the other two much taller and wider bodies standing behind them.
"Aro wants to know if you have thought anymore about our offer." The familiar high pitched voice asked. Where do I know that voice from!
"I have, and I decline. I have important reasons for staying here" Blake stated.
"what a shame" the small clocked one replied, reaching for the front of its hood. "such a waste of talent. Felix, finish him off. I'm ready to go home." she pulled her hood back showing her blond hair; pale skin and bright red eyes.
JANE!
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