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Come to find out, my transformation had taken me a bit longer because of my powers. But after it was over we had discovered that my powers had intensified. I wasn't complaining at all. The thirst was a different story though. It was like something was stuck in my throat and I couldn't get it out. It was quite annoying to say the least. Sometimes I'd catch myself wanting to be semi human again but I always got that thought out of my head. I would deal with my decision.
Lucille, Jon, and I had spent a couple years freeing slaves in the south before I parted ways with them to have some alone time.
I was in Louisiana in the French Quarter just having some fun. Cajun blood was nice and spicy. Just couldn't get enough. The girls were wild down here too.
When I found the owners of it they were standing in an alley draining a human. A smile broke out on my face slowly. I hadn't seen my children in such a long time. They seemed to be doing well for themselves.
"What brings you all on the prowl for me? As you see I've been turned into a vampire and so I don't need to be hunted down like usual," I said seriously. They looked at each other before turning back to me. Something was wrong, I surmised.
"There is a problem that needs taken care of and Master Aro thought you would love the opportunity," Demetri said with a dark smirk. I quirk a brow and then allow their minds to whisper to me. This Maria has been very naughty indeed. Newborn armies were not something to play with. The carnage that ensued from just a few them was disastrous. An army? That's not something that can be ignored.
"You move with the times well, Mother. We never thought someone of your age would seem so…young," Jane said with a smile. I pondered this. I did seem more lively since my turning. Life was so vibrant now.
"Whatever, fledglings. Has Aro sent word to them in advance. I want to smell Maria's fear from miles away," I said darkly. They grinned at my old ways coming back. Everyone seemed to like me being evil.
As I came closer to the stronghold I was intercepted by a laughable growl. The Cold One was in front of me in seconds crouched low. I stood with my my legs and arms crossed looking bored."Do you want to die, kid, or do you want me spare your life? Either one is fine with me," I said with a sigh.
As we walked into Maria's home or whatever the bitch wanted to call it, she sat straighter. Her eyes shone with fear. Good girl, the Phoenix sneered.
"Enyo, I see you've met Jasper," she said in a fake cheerful voice. "I hope he was not troublesome?" I rolled my eyes and sat down on a chair that sat in the corner. I crossed my legs casually and clasped my hands together.
"Maria, cut the shit. I'm here to make you answer for these newborn nuisances you've brought into this world. You knew it was a crime didn't ya," I said with a smirk. Killing was fun but anticipation was sweet. So sweet. She looked ready to get on her knees and beg. That would do her no good.
"Hmm, let's see the truth shall we," I said venomously. I let my powers wash over her swiftly, holding her still. I saw everything. From Jasper's turning to the power she possessed that he knew nothing about. He was under her spell.
"Did you know she has a power," I said to him once I was finished. "She has the power of persuasion. You've been tricked."
He shook with unbridled rage. I could feel the betrayal coursing through his body.
"How could you," he snarled. Hmm, maybe he was worthy of living. Maria looked like she was about to shit, if she could that is. From all the scars I figured he was fierce but for Maria whom was his elder to be fearful he must be something to behold.
"I'm sorry to break up this lovers quarrel but I have a whole newborn army to kill. Jasper I am going to trust you to take care of the bitch and then burn this place down. If you break my trust I will turn you to dust. Roger?" He nodded before stopping me.
"There are two of my friends out there. Their names are Peter and Charlotte. They aren't newborns and they had been planning to escape with me. Please don't kill them, ma'am," he said in a painful whisper. I felt sympathy in that moment.
As I stepped out the door of Maria's house or whatever I smiled as her screams met my ears. Lovely.
"Peter and Charlotte," I said in a normal tone. They were before me in seconds.
The newborns must have heard because they charged toward us. My eyes glazed over with inky blackness immediately. "Hell yeah," I exclaimed, letting the Phoenix take over. The flames burst forth on their own. Searing and turning the first couple vampires to ashes. I roared as I pulled them toward me with my mind before setting them alight. I went through separately from the other two. As I ripped off heads and crushed bodies I laughed like a hyena. These cold ones were so easy. The last was a big boy with short choppy hair and bulging muscles. He looked calm too which was odd.
"Hey, big boy. You not afraid of death," I said sweetly. He cracked a smile and stared me in the eye. "Come to me," he whispered. I arched a brow at him with a laugh threatening to burst free. His smile faltered. "His power is mind control," Peter said finally. I sighed.
"Look baby, your power ain't gonna save you. But I can show you how it feels since you tried it on me," I said with a smirk. He looked ready to run but I beat him to the punch.
"Kill yourself slowly," I purred. In his eyes I saw true pain and pure lust at once. How contradictory. This was my favorite method of execution to be honest.
"I trust yall will burn all the body and get the hell out of this shithole?" The three of them nodded furiously.
"No need to be afraid of me kiddos. I was just doing my job. Honestly, it was fun and I got some cool new scars. Everything's peachy," I laughed. They looked like they couldn't believe me. "Is this a trap," Charlotte said skeptically. I chuckled. No one ever believed I wasn't a evil bitch all the time.
"No you're free to go after you burn the rest of these imbeciles. I wish you three good riddens. We will meet again," I said before taking off. Oh how I love newborn armies more than Cajun blood. They fought so hard but in vain of course.