Hey guys! First of all, I want to welcome you to my story. I'm pretty new at this, and I'm trying my best. Please submit reviews! I would really appreciate it! And, one more thing. When you see a line in the story, that means it's switching perspectives. It starts with Sophia, then switches to Damien. Hope you enjoy reading it! Again, please submit reviews!
(Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, New Moon, Eclipse, or Breaking Dawn.)
Chapter 1
Sophia's POV
I woke up that morning to find that the sunlight was shining right my eyes. Not very common here in Seattle. As I sat up, I rubbed my eyes, trying to rid them of sleep. I saw something stir out of the corner of my eye, followed by a soft snore.
'Oh yeah, Damien's here!'
I laughed as he rolled over onto his side and snorted.
'Sometimes I can't even picture him as a vampire. He's too human.'
Damien, my soulmate, the only "person" I could go to if I needed anything. I loved him with a passion so strong, and I knew nothing could break it. I was amazed that he felt the same way about me. My day was brightened considerably, and I decided not to wake him. He was sprawled across my recliner in an awkward position, feet dangling over the side.
I smiled.
Making my way to my closet, I crept around piles of clothes left on the floor because I couldn't be bothered to clean them up. My closet was just as messy as my floor – clothes scattered everywhere.
I picked out a simple black skirt and a patterned top, and made my way carefully to the door, tripping over a pair of pants on the way. I closed it quietly behind me, heading to the shower.
Damien's POV
As I opened my sleep-deprived eyes, I was expecting to hear Sophia's steady breathing, and was anxious when I didn't. I sat up quickly, and looked to her bed to find that she wasn't there. Suddenly, the shower started up in the shower next door.
'Haha. I should have known.'
Sophia was obsessed with her cleanliness. I thought she needn't worry so much. She always smelled like a field of flowers. She was the most beautiful creature I had ever laid my eyes on, and she was mine. Although I felt terribly guilty about bringing all this chaos into her life, she insisted that it didn't matter. The one thing I cared about the most was her. I got up, stretched, and yawned.
'First thing's first. Gotta get dressed.'
I shot out the open glass window, and arrived at the big, Victorian mansion I called my home within seconds. One benefit of being a vampire was that I could run so fast, I was a blur. Being able to lift things 1000 times my size came in handy, too.
"Hey Warren." I greeted my arrogant little brother when I walked in the door.
He grunted in return. I shot up the stairs and quickly changed into a new set of clothes. I was out the door and hurrying to get back before he could grunt a reply.Just as I darted into Sophia's room, she walked through the door, hair soaking wet.
"Good morning!" she tried to sound enthusiastic.
I was at her side in an instant, pressing my lips to hers.
Sophia's POV
I blushed a bright red, and pulled away gently.
"Damn..." I muttered under my breath.
"What's the matter, Soph?" Damien asked with concern.
"I can't believe I'm still not used to that."
He laughed, and pulled me into his chest.
"It's okay. We have all the time in the world, remember?"
I was anxious to become an invincible vampire, like him. It wouldn't happen yet, but very soon. I smiled.
"Of course!"
"So what's wrong? You looked so miserable when you walked in." The smile faded.
"It's nothing, really. It's just all this Jade crap messing with my head."
Jade was a vampire, like Damien, except she was completely mad. She was blinded by the pain and agony of losing her one soul mate, and had suddenly decided that if she lost someone she loved, so would every other vampire on the earth. And, let me tell you, there weren't many. According to Damien's psychic sister, Katherine, she was starting with me. Oh God.
An angry shudder rippled through Damien's whole body, making me jump.
"She is nothing. She's pathetic and weak. It will no problem getting rid of her." He said through his teeth.
"Okay." I said quietly.
I hated seeing him upset in any way, especially if it was on my account. I didn't want to make him any madder.
His expression suddenly softened, noticing the look of worry on my face.
"Come on. You look hungry." He motioned towards the door.
We walked out the door, hand in hand.
So what do you think so far? I'm already working on Chapter 2, and I'm really excited to get it published. Thanks so much for taking the time to read my story! It really means a lot to me. Don't forget to post a review! Thanks again!
