No coffins? No propelling wings and transforming into a bat? No hidden corpses? What kind of vampire are they?
They live among us, just like ordinary humans and they feed off of animals, big animals. There is another that I heard of that feeds off of human blood but long ago, the two groups went their own ways. Now in the town of Forks, no one sees them differently and they walk among. Some try to keep their distance and others can be around us as the scent of our blood lures them in. It is all about obedience and restraint. The story is not about their thirst for our blood but it is the story of vampires wanting to be humans and the humans wanting to know these night crawlers.
It was a night of horrors when the story reached my ears and my family warned me to stay indoors. This was the beginning of the hunt … a young girl and boy were found dead by a small stream. Their necks were ripped apart, their blood was gone … no traces of the crimson liquid except for a drop in the dirt. Everyone believed it was an animal, but what kind of beast leaves the bodies and sucks the blood? Now that “this” animal or group of animals has gotten a taste for human blood, they keep coming back and every night is the same routine. Dead body, no blood and unanswered questions.
Five new individuals enrolled in our school right in the middle of the year and they all seem close. They stare out among the other students and in the library I even felt one sniff the back of my neck. They frighten me … there is some sort of power they have over humans. They are not normal. They seem to act like the other group who already went to our school but with more contact, they try to investigate us and know our schedules.
What is your story? Are you one of the humans that are witnessing this strange group that just entered the school? Are you the group of “hidden” vampires who were living happily among the humans and feeding off animals? Or are you the group of vampires who have gotten a taste of the humans’ blood and are now on the hunt for some new victims? You choose your side and you suffer the consequences. The hunt has begun. Save yourself, protect others or be the ones to conquer the weak.
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Faith Crest heard the familiar noise of the alarm clock ringing through her ears. She reached out from under her covers and slammed down on the snooze button with her left hand. After hearing her godmother calling her to come downstairs for breakfast, there was really no way to get around this one. She threw the covers aside to reveal herself. Faith was a tall girl for her age (fourteen to be precise), bore long black hair she almost always had tied back and blue piercing eyes that were deemed to be her "best physical feature."
She chose out some clothes to wear without much hassle. Once that was done, she hopped right into the shower to prepare for the day ahead. It was Monday today - and it only meant time for a pop quiz in history class, which she always dreaded. Faith yawned loudly when she started eating her cereal, much to the dismay of her godmother, Patricia Musso. Her godfather, Robert Musso, had already left to go to work - he worked as an officer at the police station. Patricia worked at Forks High School, the exact same school that Faith attended, the only one in the boring town. She was an English teacher. Thank goodness Faith didn't have her as a teacher ...
Without much bother, Patricia hurried off to the school first since she had to make sure that everything was set for her homeroom. As she left in her car, Faith was left alone in the house to lock up. It was the same thing in and out everyday - going to school, having boring lessons, coming home, doing homework, go to bed and that was it. Nothing exciting had ever happened in her life before, except for the car crash that claimed both her parents' lives. The only sign that indicated she was in such an accident was the visible red scar on the back of her right hand. Not many people asked such questions about that matter.
Her car wasn't anything flashy. Just an old Chevy truck she and her dad bought from a car sale one time when they first arrived in Forks. As she chucked her bag inside, Faith started the engine and started driving. To be truthful, she was still a little scared of driving. She'd only gotten her driving license a month ago whereas back home in England, you'd have to be at least seventeen years old. Regardless of that, she started driving to Forks High School and dreading the kind of day she was about to endure.