HEY GUYS IT'S ME!
Okay so this chapter is really short. But I did this on purpose. This chapter is like an opening to chapter four. Also this chapter is going to explain what went on in Rebecca's pretty little head while she was going through the transformation. Lol I think i fell in love with my own story because whenever I'm rereading it I would always smile and feel shock about my vivid imagination. Well enough about lil old me Please enjoy this short chapter.
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When I look back at all of the times something bad happeneing to me and counted. I would say I have a lot.
I didn't see the sun like I did for the first time of me being bitten like this. I only saw darkness with an objext in the middle. So I followed it. Walking reaaly far didn't affect me. It was just that I had a feeling that that object was moving away from. Using my inhuman speed I ran towards it. But it moved too. Keeping that thing still was going to be hard. I've attempted so many times to get that objext and yet so many times it failed. So I just gave up.
'why keep trying' I thought to myself.
It must have been hours, days,weeks, possibly years that I have been stuck in the darkness. But doing nothing strangely irritated me and I decieded to go after that strange object. I needed a plan. So I crossed my legs and thought of why I can get it. There's nothing here to throw a rope at and bring towards me. There's nothing at all that can help me get to it. Only running. So I got up and prepared to run.
' I can do it' I chanted to myself.
So I ran with enough force to get me there faster than any of my other tries. I almost ran into the object so I stoped behind it. Amazed to see the back of the object gold. It was also carved with some writing saying 'look in the front'
amazed at the object I looked at the front of the object shocked to see a picture of a beautiful women that was clearly shocked as well.
She had silver long hair that flows in wave length to her waist. Her eyes was also a beautiful silver. Her skin was a creamy white, with rose lips.
Just when I was about to touch the girls eyes, her hands moved with me.
I gasped. And in that insinct I knew what that object really was and who it was.
That object was a mirror, and the beautiful silver I and haired girl was me.
