Visions and Forbidden love

~Chapter 2~

I was running past.  It was dark outside and the clouds threatened rain. I could hear yelling behind me. swoop. A crossbow arrow flew right past the side of my face and hit the nearest tree. 

They had fire, crossbows, and swords. We were all running for our lives. If we stopped even for a breath, we risked death. My legs were getting tired. damn it. i had no idea how long i could keep running. i was only half human. I got  tired more quickley than the full fledged vampires. 

I could smell and feel the tension and hatrid in the air. It sent a shiver down my spine and not the good kind either. I could hear the screams from my fellow vampires. Raven, Nightwolf, and Boron were no where in sight. I felt sickened. I could barely breathe. 

What should i do? My friends are out there!  This scared me more than anything. I could feel there power over us. They were stronger.

But the worst thing was...They wanted us dead.

The smell of blood suddenly filled my nostrils. I tripped over a tree trunck, stumbling to the ground. I landed hard on my head.  

I could see a tall figure leaning over me through my blurry vision. His cold black eyes bore into mine.  A cold steel curved silver sword in his hand. The hunters were upon me. I screamed.

I awoke in my bed of the castle,(which is really a mansion) My heart beating way too fast. My stone was glowing in its silver necklace. Another vision. Something felt so wrong. I got out of bed and looked out the window. It was snowing. And i mean it was snowing HARD. There was already about two feet on the ground. I opened the window to let some air in. The cold air blew against my face calming me. 

Everything looked normal. Its okay Twilight. Everythings fine. Nothings wrong. If everything was so fine why did it just feel so wrong? I shook my head. 

My vision was one from the past. It was on the day most of my clan and other vampires died. I was only thirteen at the time.It was the reason the vampires wanted revenge on the humans, the hunters. 

I was lucky that day. I would've been one of the dead if it wasn't for Nightwolf and Jaguar. Jaguar was Nightwolf's friend and fellow shapeshifter. Yes, some of the shapeshifters actually lived with us and no we didn't "eat" them. If we did, there'd be wars with the shapeshifters to. 

Those boys are the reason I'm still alive today. I owe them my life. If i could repay them back i would.

Something was wrong though. I havn't had these type of visions since that tragic night. Why's it starting now? I could feel a headache started to throb in my head. God, I hated these visions. Why do i always have a damn headache afterward? ughhh.

I moved away from the window and crawled back in bed. I tried to go back to sleep but i wasn't succeeding. I couldn't get my thoughts off that vision.

I got back out of bed, Grabbed my sword and ran quietly down the stone steps. i was already dressed. Afterall I fell asleep in my clothes. I was wearing a black cropped vest and black pants, With three inched heels. 

I was going back into those woods no matter what Boron said. I quietly went into the foyer and opened the black door that led outside to the gates. The cold air blew against my pale ice cold face.

I climbed the gates and ran quickley and quietly through the woods.The woods was the only place i could ever think clearly. I wasn't gonna let Boron keep me out now.

I suddenly stopped. Their was someone ahead. It looked like a boy..I walked closer to the shadowed figure. It was definatley a boy. He was about five feet ten (four inches taller than me) with dark brown curly hair. He looked about seventeen years of age. I have to admit, for a human this boy was pretty dang hot. He had a weird aura around him though. 

He looked up straight at me. Recongnition flashed across his beautiful face.

"Vampire." He spat. Wow! How the hell did he know!? This human was Physco!

He jumped off the rock he was sitting on with great speed, grabbed his sword that was laying on the ground and pointed it straight at me. First thing i noticed: The sword was curved. Shit!

Uh oh. Why did i have to come here? Why didn't i just listen to Boron? because your a rebellious, a voice whispered in my head. Stupid stupid Twilight! 

I quickley pulled my sword out of its sheath. Thats when the battle began. 

He ran straight towards me so fast i didn't have the chance to blink. He swung his sword at me only to  clash with mine using so much force, it knocked me backwards. The sound of metal on metal filled the silent night. This was no mere human, this was a hunter. 

I regained my balance easily, and swung my sword toward him powerfully. He dodged but not quick enough, the tip grazed his cheek leaving a bleeding line against his beautiful tan skin. Blood oozed out but it didn't phase him.

Thats when i began to lose control. M<y eyes went pitch black as i watched a drop of his crimson blood roll down his cheek. It smelled bad for some reason, but i was so thirsty. I couldn't remember the last time i had fed. 

He smiled. He saw the change and used it as an advantage. I got careless and dropped my sword. It was a heavy weight in my hand.  I had never fought a battle while fighting the thirst for blood too, until now.

He swung his sword again. This time it hit me. I screamed in agony knocking me out of phase for blood. I looked down, There was now a huge gash from my elbow down to my wrist on my left arm. I had forgotten all about the power  a hunter's sword held.  I had the power to kill a vampire. It was a poison that spread through our veins. the swords were descended down from witches. 

I was so dumb! I hated those damn evil creatures! 

The hunter kicked me full force in the stomach. I fell to the ground trying to breathe. I hissed at the feel of the pain. He was hovering over me, The tip of his sword on my neck. 

"Now its time for you to die, vampire." He said, his voice full of anger, not at all gleeful like other hunters.

"Kill me then hunter." I looked at him challengingly. His deep brown eyes bore into mine, like he was looking at my soul. They reminded me of the tree's bark. 

I squeezed my eyes shut waiting to feel the pain of the sword cut deep into my throat. It never came. I slowly opened my eyes. He was still hovering over me, and the sword was still at my throat.  I looked at his face. His expression was grim and he looked confused..wait! confused? He's supposed to kill me! I looked into his brown eyes, they looked saddened, but i could see the hatrid there to. It was like he didn't want to kill me but then again had to. okay this was officially weird.

"DANIEL!" someone yelled not far from where we stood. I could tell it was a man's voice. It was probably another hunter. I knew I was doomed. I was going to die in these woods by my enemy.

Suddenly the hunter removed the sword from my throat and put it back in its sheath with incredible speed. What the hell!? He grabbed my hand and yanked me to my feet.My injured body protested with the effort.  I shivered at his touch, electricity flowing through my body. Okay what the hell times three!?

"Run!" he yelled anxiously. "If you want to live RUN!!" His eyes were panicked.

He didn't have to tell me twice. I started to run as fast as my hurt body would move. I could hear the hunter who tried to kill me, i guess his name was Daniel and someone else talking. I couldn't make out the words. I ran swiftly through the snow covered woods back up to the mansion, never once looking back. 

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