What just happened. It was like I lost all control of my body. No, it wasn't like I did lost function of my body. That has never happened before. Hoet witnessed it as well which only makes matters worse as she now knows somethings wrong with me. My lie of being fine was pathetic and usually I'm good at talking myself out of bad situations but I guess since I was so confused and freaked out that I couldn't think properly.
The ringing of the bell indicates the start of history and students start to flood through the doors in anticipation for fifth period and time ticking closer to the final bell where we become free from this hell. Among the students is a curly blond haired vampire. He looks like he's in constant pain. Which might actually be true since he is surrendered by so much fresh mouth watering blood pumping through every student and teacher calling out to him. The amount of control it must take from racing across a room and tearing someone's throat open must be amazing. Not to mention that my rare scented blood must make this all the more harder for the vampire. What I want to know is why are five of them in school. Most covens hunt in an area and then move on without anyone knowing their presence. But not these vampires. Second question is why the hell are their eyes gold. Maybe a rare kind of vampire. Hell I could speculate all day and never know the answer. It's not like I can just go and ask them they will have to kill me. Laws.
Hoet starts her lesson and she surprises me as she actually talks and acts like a history teacher. A good one at that. She knows all the answers to the questions asked by students in great detail. And it's not just that but it seems that when she talks the whole class actually pays attention and is interested in the subject. Maybe Hoet should think about a career change because she is nailing this. As class processed a girl who has unfortunately sat next to me tries to make conversation during one of the tasks. "Your Isabella Swan right." She asks innocently but we both know she already knows the answer to that question. But it is polite to ask.
"Bella." I state bluntly. I'm not here to make friends. However Hoet seems to have picked up on the poor girls efforts and gives me a luck which says talk to the girl or I'll leave you out of the loop on current assignments. I've witnessed this luck many times before in our short time of working together. Great I've basically been ordered to act like a normal teenager. I swear to god when this girl is kidnapped or killed just to because she was close to me all the blame goes to Hoet. "I hate the name Isabella so call me Bella." The dark hair girl with glasses seems shocked that I actually replied with more than on word.
"You just moved here from Arizona right." Her confidence in talking to be grows every time I respond to her.
"Yeah I traded the heat and sunlight of Arizona for the damp cold cloudy skies or Forks. I don't know what I was thinking." Small talk. Fun.
"On trust me no one does. Moving here is defiantly a step down. So why did you move." Her question is natural but I hardly doubt I could tell her the truth. The truth being I left because after spending a year as an assassins and a pit fighter we killed our master then started working for the FBI in order to take down slave rings and many other high priority crimes and I had to leave because the people I used to work with being the slavers and killers were starting to become suspicious of us. Nah some how I don't think that would go down well with her.
"Well my mom got remarried to this baseball player and since he travels a lot, she is stuck at home with me. It didn't seem right so I decided to move back in with my dad for the final years of high school so they can go off together." Wow I sound like so a good daughter. Small talk continued for the rest of the lesson and I can see that see was proud of herself for getting me to talk.
When the bell rang it was time for my final lesson of the day. Biology. I was always good at biology which takes some stress of me since I won't have to study too hard for it unlike math. I swear no one likes math. I was the last to arrive to class on the account of me getting lost. Ok so my training hasn't really helped that much with sense of direction but at least I'm not falling over every few minutes. Anyway as soon as I entered the room I knew I was in trouble because right next to the only seat left open was yet another vampire. Oh but it gets so much worse it's the vampire who eyes grow darker when I was in the car park. And now I'm trapped next to him. This is not going to end well. Acting as normal as I can I plop myself down to the brown haired vampire and the response it immediate. One sniff and he practically throw himself into the wall covering his face as his eyes went from a lovely gold to all black. He froze and refused to breath. This is going to be a very long hour for both of us. Naturally I play it off as not seeing his very obvious attempt to put as much distance between us as possible. Time drags and I become more and more worried that this guy is going to lose all control. Thankfully the bell signals the end of the day and before I could even grab my bag, he all but sprints out of the room. If I wasn't aware of his situation, I would have found him to be very rude.
Before heading home a make a quick stop at Hoet classroom. "So what do you know about them." I ask as soon as the last student leaves. Them being the vampires.
"Only what I could find in the school records." She starts off moving to let me look over the information on her computer while she fills me in. "Five students Edward." Being the guy who was just about to devour me. "Jasper." The blond in pain vampire. "Emmett." "The body builder type one. "Alice." The small dark haired girl. "And Rosalie". The supermodel one. "From what the school has there are another two. Esme the mother and Carlisle the father who also seems to be a doctor."
"Wait a vampire is a doctor." I interrupt. Having that much control is very hard to master. Our master could handle our scent of blood as he got more and more used to it. But if it was anyone else he couldn't really control him. That's why during most pit fights he wouldn't breath. Too much of a risk he said.
"Apparently so." Hoet is clearly thinking along the same lines of me. That or he's just a really old vampire. If I was to guess I would say he was the sire to his wife and children. "You have their address." I laugh a little. She's knows me all to well. Seven vampires are a threat I will need to keep a close eye on. Now all I have to do is figure out how to put them under surveillance without them knowing. Simple. "We'll start working at the weekend. Let the buzz about our arrival calm down so people don't watch us as much." Makes sense.
"Agreed. Until tomorrow." We bid our goodbyes before heading home from their it's cooking dinner doing homework and off to bed. How exciting my life has become. However it was during my sleep that everything kicked off. A tiny shock from my watch alerts me to the fact that someone has entered my room. Using my training I keep my heart rate slow so if it's a vampire they won't notice me being awake. If it's a human basically the same thing. Very slowly I slip my arm down the side of my bed for the hidden blade. The person is still in the room but doesn't realise that I'm awake. Good. Now as slowly as I grabbed the blade I pull it out of it hiding spot. Once I have a decent grip I launch the blade with such speed that a vampire would struggle to keep up. The knife shoots through the area lodging itself in to my wall. Looking around it's clear the intruder is gone. Such speed is only possible with a vampire. Pulling out my phone that thought is conformed when Edward Cullen is recorded clearly standing at the edge of my bed. Stalker much. My blood most have sang to him. Oh, we are going to have a chat tomorrow.