The Begining

A Chapter by MisakiA

Snow slowly danced across the midnight sky as I cupped my hands trying to catch the falling flakes. Just as they melted in my hands I could feel a coldbreeze blowing through my lond dark brown hair and caressing my face. I glanced up to see a man standing a few feet away from me. He had hair as white as the snow and stunning lightblue eyes. Even though his hair covered his right I was amazed at how beautiful him and eyes were. I stood there stunned as he approached me. Its as if my feet were locked in place as I watched him without being able to take my eyes off him. He stood infront of me smiling, carefully pressing his lips together not showing any teeth. I stared into his cold,icy blue eyes unable to look away from them.

"Hello,Sophie", he said in a sweet voice that made me feel as if my heart had dropped into my stomach. His sweet voice rang through my ears leaving me speechless. As I wondered how he knew who I was, he gently cupped my face with his hands saying,"don't worry." His blue eyes then turned a bright bloody red as he flashed a set of long white fangs. My eyes grew wide with terror and shock as he tightened his grip. I couldn't move! I frantically tired to move as he drew back his head and painfully bit into my neck!

I quickly jerked out of my sleep grabbing at the side of my neck, which felt as if something stabbed it as I gasped for breath. I glanced around my dark room trying to catch my breath. I noticed a cool breeze comming from the open window across my room, but I was toobusy wondering who that beautiful yet terriflying man had been in my dreams. It was as if I had seen him before somewhere. Almost as if I sorta... knew him. I hled my neck as I walked over to my window to shut it. I tried to remember what the man had looked like, but all I could remember was the color of his beautiful eyes. They had looked so charming and caring before they turned into that horrible red. The image of his red eyes and biting my neck sent a huge shiver down my spine. Turning on the lights, I walked over to the mirror to look at my hurting neck.

Two large, red whelps went down the side of my neck. Burning as I ran my finger over them, I wondered if I had scratched my self in my sleep. No that couldn't be it, what was going on!