Sorry about the lack of updating college has kept me on my feet and off the creative train. But I'm BACK and the creativeness is flowing. SO…. Please keep your hands and feet inside the vehicle at all times; make sure your restraints are fastened securely…SIT BACK and ENJOY THE RIDE!!!!!
Aubrey's POV
As I laid on my bed and meditated, I couldn't help but think about the man, or who I assumed was a man, that saved me that fateful day. I wish I could remember his face, I often wonder if he was also a vampire, I mean how else would he have known what I had become, and if he was a vampire, why didn't he stay long enough to make sure I made it safely through the change? I had so many questions to ask him, yet I'll never get to ask them, for if he was a vampire and he was still alive, and let's face it, that's a good chance, I'd never find him and even if I did, I wouldn't know that it was him. So I let all these thoughts on my rescuer just fade away and slip into a deeper state of consciousness, as close to sleep as a vampire could get.
An hour and a half later, I "awoke" feeling rested and calm. I unnecessarily stretch and make my way to the large bay window that was across from my bed. I throw back the curtains and take in the somber beauty that is the woods of Forks. I chose Forks for this very reason, beautiful yet not a lot of sunlight. Forks provided me with not only a perfect environment to live, but the woods reminded me of Ireland and the weather reminded me of England. I picked my home, because it offered not only woodland views but also ocean views. Situated on a cliff overlooking the Atlantic ocean. Letting out a sigh of homesickness, I turned toward my closet and slide the doors back and step into the expansive room.
I stare at the massive amounts of clothing that I had accumulated over the years, I never seem able to ever throw anything away. I pull out a pair of 7 for all mankind mid-rise straight leg jeans and a Lounge Lover long-sleeved jersey top. I then walked over to the shoe wall in my closet, my secret obsession, and picked out a pair of Minnetonka Calf Hi moccasin boots. I take my outfit for the day and walk into my bathroom.
I turn the water on as hot as it would go and waited for the room to fill with steam before stepping into the relaxing stream of scalding water. I take my time washing my hair with my homemade lavender shampoo and conditioner and body wash. I let my mind wonder back to the man who saved my life, don't know why but as of late, I can't get my mind off of him. Perhaps it's because the anniversary of my "death" is fast approaching or maybe because I have nothing else to do during my sleepless nights.
After getting out of the shower and dressed, I styled my hair in a simple high ponytail and did my makeup. From there, I went into my immaculate kitchen, I mean I don't eat so, and went to the fridge. From there, I pulled out bottle of deer blood. I don't drink human blood, I just think the taking of innocent lives for my own selfish needs, they need to live too; so I survive on animal blood.
After "breakfast" I head into the garage. I take my time to look over and admire my collection of cars. It seems that throughout my endless, I have taken to collecting things; cars, clothes, shoes, and a multitude of other things. I grab the keys to my black Yukon hybrid and head off to work.