Now I was in the bathroom of the motel. It was even dirtier with mold and rust on the walls and tub. The mirror was broken, with lime scale on it. There was a window next to the tub that didn't have bars on it. I was trembling with fear as I tried to get up.
A loud bang came from the door. I jumped.
"Come out, sweetie." A female voice said.
"No." I said.
Another bang came, this time causing chucks of wood to fall on the floor. I started to cry harder.
"Jamie." The man said. "I know you want it."
"Leave me alone!" I screamed.
One more bang hit the door, busting it down. I quickly headed for the window but those cold hands grabbed my ankle hard.
"Where do you think you're going?" The woman said, laughing as I cried.
I felt the other man's hand go up my nightgown, and he cut my belly skin. I watch as he licked the blood off his finger.
The leader did the same with my arm, but more blood came from it.
"Let's get this off, shall we?" The leader said. With one swipe from his hand, I was exposed. I cried more.
"That's it, love. I love you." The leader said.
Love me? How can you love some after what you did to them? You're a whore! I though to myself. A filthy whore!
I looked my reflection in the mirror. I saw older self except I was completely different. My hair was black instead of red, my eyes were black instead of hazel, and I had black veins on my arms that were bloody.
"They'll hate you." My reflection said in an evil voice. "They will abandon you."
Then her arms came from the mirror and grabbed me.
J.C.'s POV
I was sleeping in my bed with Peter. He was snoring as usual. Grabbing my robe, I went into the living room to see everyone asleep. Of course, the Cullens never sleep because they're vampires. I notice on the table that I got a diary with a bow on it. It had no name.
"That's weird?" I said to myself. "Who would give me this?"
I grab a pen and wrote:
Feb 20, 2010,
I had this weird dream last night. I don't remember much but that I was at an old motel. I was 9 years old, bruised, and scared.
I
was amazed that the words disappeared into the paper. I flip the pages to find on ink on any of them. It wrote back:
"What else to you remember?"
That's all except for my reflection in the mirror. I was older, the age I'm now, but I was darker, eviler, and cold looking.
"What else, Jamie Charlene. You can tell me your fears and secrets."
I was bloody on my arms and teeth, which were in rows of razors. Then I grabbed my younger self and it ended.
The diary didn't write back. I then felt weak and cold a little. I looked at myself from the window. My eyes, now blazing red flames, had a little black in them. Maybe it the pupils.
A cat was at the kitchen window, so I went to it. Tina was her name is a medium size cat with black and white spots. She always comes to the window begging for food.
"
How about some of my cake?" I told the cat. "Would you like that?"
She purred. I'm taking that as a yes. I grabbed a butcher's knife and the cake to cut a small slice. Tina ate it on the floor.
I was still holding the knife when I blackout.
Unknown POV
I curled my black hair with my finger while holding the knife. I watch this cat eat off the floor. It was boring, watching it eat.
Then I took the knife and slash my arm with it. It was bleeding everywhere, the black blood got on that stupid rat. I grab it by its neck. The thing was hissing at me, throwing claws at me. It did leave some scratch marks, it felt good. But it did piss me off.
And I stabbed it deep, under the belly. It squirms and meows in pain as I stick the knife deeper and deeper until it came out of the back. Grabbing the dish rag, and gagged it. I laugh as the cat continues to struggle from my grip.
Since it wasn't dead yet, I decide to bang it against the sink. Blood spread everywhere in the sink. I made sure that the vampires don't smell the cat's blood by licking it from the sink. I growled when I tasted it. I was very hungry, so I took a bite from its bloody heart, and then I ate the eyes.
I put the cat's body into a hefty bag and put it in the cabinet far back so nobody would find it. Luckily for me, I can heal at a fast rate like that werewolf, Jacob Black.
"Very good." Someone said. "I never had seen anything like this."
"Thank you, Tom." I said.
"Here." He said giving me a diary wrapped in paper.
"What the hell is this for?" I asked.
"It so you can come out more." He replied. "After what you're going to do that beast, Black."
"I know." I said annoyed. "It's all about me. Not you, not that bloody dragon, but me. I never get the attention I deserves."
I then stab him with the knife, on his left arm. I enjoyed him screaming in pain.
"You…you..." He stutters. "She devil."
"J.C." A female voice called. "Come on."
"It's the pixie vampire." I told him. "She drives a horse into water."
"Don't forget." He said before Disappated.
J.C.'s POV
Tina was gone. After I recovered from my recent blackout, I notice that the cat was gone. This is weird, even for Tina, because she always says around after I gave her food. She must have got some cat stuff to do.
"Jamie." Alice moaned. "Don't you hear me call you?"
"I don't remember hearing you, Alice." I replied, rubbing my head. "God my head hurts."
"You ok?" She said, concerned. "Do you want me to get Carlisle?"
"No, Alice." I told her. "Where are the rest of the Cullens?"
"They're right here." Alice exclaimed. "Remember, we all stayed hear, in your living room."
"I must have forgotten."
"That quick?"
"I guess."
"Are you sure you're alright?" She asked again, I got very annoy of her voice.
"Yes! I'm fine! God you're annoying little pixie!" I screamed.
"What's with you?" Bella said, coming to the kitchen.
"I asked her what's wrong and she just……exploded at me." Alice explained. "Like a time bomb."
"I'm sorry, Alice." I told her. "It's just many body hurts, I got this headache, I might have amnesia because I didn't remember you guys were staying here.
"Do you need to see Carlisle?" Bella asked.
"No, I already told Alice no." I said.
"Well get dress." Bella ordered. "Harry and his friends are taking all of us to their world for Quidditch game?"
"Quidditch? What is that?" Alice asked.
"Ginny said it is a wizarding sport played on broomsticks. It is the most popular game among wizards." Bella replied.
Two hours later past, and everyone was ready.
"We're traveling by Floo power." Harry said, pouring green power into his hand. "You take a hand full of it, and state the desired destination loudly and clearly to ensure arrival in the
proper location."
"Other wise you might end up somewhere else." Ginny added.
"Like this." Ron said, along with Jasper and Carlisle stepping into the fireplace. "The Burrow!"
The three men disappeared into emerald green flames in a flash.
"Didn't they get burned?" Edward asked. "Because vampires and fire don't mix."
"Yeah that's how we die." Emmett said.
"Emmett." Esme warned her son.
"I'm just saying."
Hermione laugh. "No, the flames are completely harmless."
"I still don't like it." Emmett said.
"Well have three people at a time, how about?" Edward said, annoyed. "You may be the strongest but you're the weakest baby."
"Very funny, Eddie."
"Hey." I said. "I don't want to interrupt your little family meeting but….."
"Right." Edward said.
"Rosalie, Ginny, and Alice." Harry said. "You guy are going first."
All three girls step into the fireplace. Ginny repeated the same thing as her brother and in a flash, all of them disappeared with the green group was Edward, Hermione, and Esme, then Lily, Nessie, and Jacob, after James, Albus, Peter, and Emmett, and finally Me, Harry, and Bella.
"Some rules." Harry told us. "Keep your limbs together, other wise they might end up missing."
"That's not good." I said, sweating already.
"One."
"Two."
"Three! The Burrow!"
Within seconds later, we were inside the kitchen, contains a large wooden table with room enough for eight chairs. I exam the kitchen, it opens out on the front yard, through the front door and opens up on the back garden, through the back door.
"Harry!" A woman screamed. Me and Bella jump by the sound of her. I then find a short some what pump woman hugging Harry.
"Hello, Mrs. Weasley." Harry said. "Oh, these are the people I was telling you about."
"You must be Isabella Cullen." She said to Bella. "I'm sorry, Bella."
"It's no problem, Mrs. Weasley." Bella stutter. I wonder if she could still sweat, because the way she said it, there could have been a puddle.
"It's Molly, dear and don't be afraid." Molly said. She then turned to me. She had the same red hair as her son and daughter; I looked into her eyes and found they were the same color as Ginny, chocolate brown.
"And you're Jamie Charlene Conner." She hugged me. "My children told me all about you."
"Really?" I blushed, making my cheeks turn the same color as my hair.
"Oi, I didn't know we had a long lost sister?" A male voice said. "Jeez, mum, why did you give her away? Was eight children a crowd?"
A man appeared right in front of me. He, too, sported the red hair like Molly, Ron, and Ginny. I notice that he's a little shorter than Ron, but taller than Harry. I could help but notice a black scar was where his right ear should be.
"Oh, stop it George." Molly told him. "This is George, one of my five sons."
"Hello there." George said. He shakes my hand until I felt this buzz vibration. I pull it away and found out he had a buzzer.
"George, that's not how you treat guest!" His mother yelled. Instantly, she became a saber-tooth tiger (looked like one.) "I'm so sorry dear. He can be a real clown."
"It's okay." I said. "To be honest, I always wanted to know how those things feel."
"I'm George Weasley." He introduced himself. "And your name is-"
"J.C. Conner. It's short for Jamie Charlene." I finished.
"So you're the dragon my brother told me about."
My face went scarlet. "Ron said that?"
"Opps, I shouldn't have said that." George left the room.
Then Ron came into the kitchen. "Hey mum, is there anything to eat?"
"Ron, did you tell your brother about me being a dragon?" I gritted through my teeth.
His face too went scarlet, with embarrassment and guilt. "Well kind of."
"I should leave." Molly said, along with Bella.
"Ron, how could you!" I screamed. "How can you tell anyone about me like that? I only know you for less than a year and you're already telling my secrets?"
"Great, I'm trying to make a good impression with your family." I yelled. "And you tell them that I'm a fire breathing monster! They'll think I'm a freak, a danger to them…"
"Calm down." He said, calmly. "I didn't mean-"
"SHUT UP, RON WEASLEY!" I screamed again. "Don't you tell me to calm….down?"
My head had just got a headache, well as the rest of my body. I slipped into blackness.
"You shouldn't have done that." The Leader said.
"I'm sorry." I begged. "Please don't."
"Please don't what?"
"I think she means what you just did." The woman said. I could see her orange hair.
He grabbed me around me waist and started to kiss my neck.
"You smell so good." The Leader said, rubbing his nose against my skin.
I tried to push him away but it only made him and the others angry.
"You little whore!" He screamed. "Don't you do that!"
"Help!" But the woman muffled my cries with an clothe. I was now laid on the bed pinned down. He pulls my arms above my head and his knees on my sides.
"Now take this like a good girl."
I don't remember what I did to become bloody, with my own blood. Fresh cuts on my skin ooze blood down to the floor, leaving dark spots. Ron was looking at me, scared and concerned.
"What's going-OH MY GOD!" I heard Ginny screamed. "J.C., what did you do to yourself?"
"I don't remember." I admitted. "I blackout, Ginny."
"That's not all what she did." Ron said. "After she passes out, she was up again, grab a knife and threaten me with it. But she was completely different, her hair and eyes went black. Then she killed a rat and laugh while it screamed in pain."
"I don't remember doing this." I said, starting to cry. "I really don't remember, Ginny, honest." I couldn't breathe; it felt like I was drowning. I trembled as I clasped.
"RON! GO GET HELP! NOW!"
What was wrong with me?
