Whitlock's Sister

Chapter One

My name is Bella Whitlock, and this is my story. When I was little, I had a brother named Jasper, he was my idol. When he was eighteen he went off to war and we never saw him again. When I was seventeen I was going to my friends house, I was attacked and dragged down an alley way. I don't really know what happened, only that someone bit me and left. After that for three days it felt like I was on fire. After three days I "woke up." Upon waking up I found that I had superior speed, strength, the ability to control the elements, and a extreme need to taste blood. After that, I decided that it would probably be best if I didn't go home or continue on to my friends house. It seemed that I might actually be a danger to those around me.

I had gone running in the forest, and had chanced upon a deer, he didn't smell great, but it seemed to be a better idea than to drain the blood of humans that I loved, knew or even didn't know anything about. As I got "older" I never really looked older, but my blood red eyes had changed to a pretty golden. Three hundred years later and I am moving to a town called Forks on the Olympic Peninsula. I have enrolled in high school as a senior, and bought a house in the woods so I can hunt easier. I have scouted and discovered one other house in the woods. It was the house of what smelled like more vampires, so I hid my scent from them.

Today, I drove to school in Aston Martin Vanquish. The whole school had awful cars, all except for a Volvo in the corner. There was a total of five. A short pixie like one, a bronze haired one, a tall blonde Barbie, a tall muscular bear, and one that looked and smelled almost exactly like my long lost brother Jasper, except my brother didn't have all those scars.

As I got out, the vampire's heads shot in my direction. The Jasper looking on looked a little shocked and the pixie was jumping up and down. I walked over to the group. "Hi, I'm Bella Whitlock." Then all of them looked shocked, like my name meant something to them.