Hi My Name's Rosalie, I'm A Vampire

Hi my name's Rosalie and i'm a vampire.
In 1892, I was dying. A doctor called Emil Lotsworth relivied me of my pain, not realising what he'd done. He'd created me. I never grow old, i'm really strong, I never get hurt but worst of all i'm a killer. I'm a vampire.


3. 1892- Isabella

"Rosalie, Rosalie?" My little sister, Isabella, was calling me.

I couldn't let her see me, atleast not like this. I felt for my heartbeat. No i'm defiently dead, no heartbeat, no life. I layed down on the floor slightly slanted, trying my best to look dead.

Isabella walked in, "Mama, papa, Rosalie," she nelt down on the floor and broke into tears, "Please don't be dead, please, please." She sat there pushing and pushing on mama's chest, "Please don't die, please. I can't be left alone. Not now, not ever."

Bella didn't deserve to be alone. Not now, not ever.

Bella finally walked out the room, giving me anough time to get up and run away. I ran to the forest, I was so hungry. I grabbed hold of a rabbit that was innocently hopping by.

"Sorry." I lunged foward and bit the rabbit, its warm red blood creating a pool in my mouth. The delicious feeling in my mouth, I was so sorry yet so pleased with myself for catching a rabbit. Animals thats what i'm going to live off of. I can't live with myself killing humans. It has to be animals, not humans, not Bella. 



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