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Post by Katniss on Apr 16, 2013 17:43:05 GMT -5
It's always been weird.
Growing up, being me. I'm not normal. No one in my family is normal. So what is normal anyway?
My life has always been strange. I'm a vampenese. Or used to be at least... But that's later on in the story. My story starts back when I was 5.
It was my first time ever catching my own prey. I needed dads help of course. He took me to an alley way not too far from the sewer entrance. Lucien was there too.
"alright Isabel, all you have to do is get someone close enough so you can knock them out." dad said kneeling down to my height.
I nodded and smiled at him. "okay daddy!"
I looked out the alley way entrance waiting for someone to come by. When I saw a man coming, I walked out and started crying. "MOMMY! MOMMY WHERE ARE YOU?!" I wailed.
The man stopped and looked at me. "what's the matter? Are you lost?!"
I looked up at him. Tears were streaming down my cheeks.
He knelt down to my height. "what does she look like? I'll help yo-"
Before he finished his sentence, I knocked him out.
Dad came out of the alley way with a big smile on his face. "isabel that was amazing!" he picked me up and hugged me. "you're going to make a great vampeneze." he said putting me back down.
I grinned at him then looked at the man I knocked out. Dad dragged him In the alley way and showed me the best place to cut into him. I sharpened my nail and slit a small cut in his throat and drank till I was full. Lucien finished off the rest.
"that was a great first time Is. I'm proud of you." dad said with a smile.
I hugged his leg and smiled as he picked me up and we all went back to the sewer.
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Post by Katniss on Apr 16, 2013 18:33:36 GMT -5
Years passed.
I was now 13 and in the 8th grade. I hated it. Middle school sucked. I wasn't smart, I didn't have many friends, and I lived off of blood. Tell me, how do you fit in?
You don't.
I never had patience with anyone. Everyone was just annoying. Girls constantly gawking over boys, and boys gawking over girls. I can't even count how many boyfriends amanda scholtz had. I swear she had a new guy every week. *cough cough* slut.
I did have one friend though. Her name was Nicole Shivero. She was my best friend. We did everything together. Except, of course we always had to have sleepovers at her house. Who wants to have a slumber party in a sewer? Creeps.
Nicole was the reason middle school, and freshman year of high school was bearable. She was a lot like me, but more of a people person. We balanced each other out.
We had all of our classes together and we always passed notes. Most of which involved trash talking all the people who got under our skin. It took all of our control not to burst out laughing in the middle of a lesson.
Once freshman year came, a lot changed. Nicole and I were still joined at the hip, which would never change.
A super cute senior named Zac Washburn came up to us one day. Of course two little freshman would be ecstatic about this. And we were.
"you two cuties want to come to a party this weekend?" he asked with a smile. "we want to give some freshman a taste of the high school life."
Nicole and I stared at him and nodded.
"great. See you two Friday night." he said with a wink.
Nicole looked at me and started squealing. I started giggling a long with her which was rare for me to do. -------------- Friday night came pretty quickly. I grabbed my bag and headed out of my room. "bye dad I'm going to Nicole's!"
"have fun!" Steve said as I headed out.
Of course I didn't tell any of them about the party. None of them would approve.
I quickly got to Nicole's house and ran up to her room.
"about time you got here!" she said with a laugh. She was straightening her curly mess of hair.
"sorry! I was picking out my dress!" I said taking it out of my bag. I slipped it on and showed her.
"oh my gosh! If you were a boy, I'd totally date you." she said with a laugh.
I laughed then looked at myself in the mirror. The dress was really short and had silver sequins all over it. It hugged my body and made my boobs look big. Definantly a good dress for my first high school party. Especially if seniors were going to be there.
I slipped on my heals then put on my earrings. "can I borrow your mascara?" I asked nicole.
"go for it." she said handing it to me as she finished up her hair. She walked out to go put on her dress, which was exactly like mine, but it gold. We wanted to be matching so we could find each other in the crowd.
Eventually we were both done getting ready. Her parents were out so they didn't know what we were up too.
"my brothers friend is going to the party and said he would give us a ride." Nicole said finger combing her long hair.
I nodded and adjusted my heels. I was so nervous and excited at the same time.
The guy picked us up and drove us to the party. The house looked incredible. It looked like almost the entire high school was there. Teenagers everywhere. Most of them were already wasted.
Nicole looked at me excitedly as we got out of the car and headed into the house.
Zac walked over and smiled at us. "hey you two look hot!"
I blushed and smiled. "thanks."
He smirked. "alright Isabel your date is over there by that window. Nicole, your date is over there on the couch."
"cool! Thanks zac!" Nicole took my arm and headed that way.
I raised an eyebrow and walked with her. "he picked out dates for us?"
"yeah! Isn't it great? He has tons of cute senior friends, and we each get one!" she said with a smile.
I smiled. "yeah it is pretty great."
Nicole and I parted ways and went to our dates. I walked over to the guy and smiled at him. "hey."
He looked at me up and down then smirked. "I take it you're Isabel?"
I nodded. "yeah."
He put an arm around me. "ah don't be nervous. You're going to have a great time. My names Carter."
"nice to meet you carter." I said with a half smile.
"and you too Is." he said with a smirk. "why don't I teach you how to party properly?" he said leading me over to a table filled with red solo cups. He handed me one and grabbed one for himself.
"this will get the party started." he said chugging his.
I took a sip of mine. It wasn't bad. It was coke, but It was obviously spiked. I drank it quickly.
After a few more drinks, I saw what carter meant. This party was a lot more fun.
He lead me to the dance floor where everyone was grinding. He stood behind me and pulled me against him as we danced. It seemed fun, that might of been because I barely even knew what was going on.
I looked around as I danced with carter and caught a glimpse of Nicole. She seemed to be enjoying herself too. She was with her date in the corner of the room. He had her against the wall and was kissing her neck.
I laughed as the music sped up a little.
Carter bent down and whispered in my ear. "lets go upstairs."
"okayy!" I said giggling.
He smirked and took my hand heading upstairs.
I followed him with no idea of what was coming next. He lead me into a room and closed the door. "you're a great dancer." he said putting his hands on my waist.
"thanks. I know I am." I said with a giggle.
He smirked. "freshman." he pulled me close to him and kissed me hard on the lips.
I kissed him back. Did I like this?
Skipped his tongue in my mouth and kissed me deeply as he moved us toward the bed. I went a long with it still trying to clear my mind. What was going on? I barely knew this guy.
He laid me down and leaned over me still kissing me. His hands were under my dress and he was trying to slide it off. That's when I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed him off of me and pulled my dress back down. "what the hell are you doing!?"
"Is, you're drunk. You don't know whats going on." he said trying to kiss me again.
I pushed him away. Little did he know that I could handle alcohol better than a human. "get away from me you creep!" I said before heading to the door.
"Isabel stop it." he said grabbing my arm. "we were having fun. Don't ruin it." he had his hands on my again and he locked the door.
I panicked and quickly knocked him out and drained him. I stared at his dead body. Did I really just do that!? I ran to the window and climbed out. I ditched my heels and ran down the street as fast as I could. What if they suspected me? What would zac say when he found his dead friend?
The next day was horrible. I had slept in an alley way because I didn't know where else to go. I was embarrassed and ashamed. Nicole was probably going to kill me for leaving her at the party.
I didn't go to school for the next few weeks. Every time nicole called I didn't pick up. She was probably mad, worried, and sad.
She shouldn't be friends with me anyways. I'm a vampeneze who doesn't know how to control herself. Yeah I guess I was just trying to defend myself, but still. It was all over the news. A lot of people thought he had died from alcohol poisoning or something. But no one understood why all his blood was missing.
I dropped out of high school after that. I'm just a vampeneze anyway. I don't need high school.
Nicole still talked to me every once in a while, but we weren't nearly as close as before. I missed her a lot. I felt like half of myself was missing.
I felt like that for a long time.
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