What's Wrong With Me?

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 Friday, 8 a.m. , apartment

I remember dreaming that I was being bitten. There were excruciating pains in my body. I felt like my body was on fire, and it couldn't be put out. I remember that it felt like my body was being pulled in half. I had visions of wolves running in a forest, and seeing beautiful, angelic looking humans with blood around their mouths. Both visions collided into each other, and the force hit my body like a wrecking ball. Then I was submerged in darkness.

I bolt up in bed, with cold sweat running down my face, and the sheets tangled around me. Isaac wasn't beside me either. My dream, it felt so real. So vivid.

Rubbing my eyes I walk into the bathroom to shower. Did we get new towels? These are certainly brighter colored than I remember. “Hey babe, did we buy new towels?”

 I can hear Isaac's reply like he's right beside me “Nope, same 3 year old towels. Good idea though, we'll go get some today.”

Deciding it's just because I'm groggy, I step into the shower.

30 minutes later, I step out of the shower, towel wrapped securely around me. I hear Isaac coming in, but he stops and looks at me funny when he sees me.

 I pull the towel tighter, feeling like something was wrong with me. “Is everything okay Isaac? You're looking at me kind of funny.”

 He shakes his head as if trying to clear it, and looks at me. “Nothing's wrong. You're perfect, that's all. Sometimes seeing you takes my breath away.”

I saunter towards him and give him a kiss. “Aww. You are amazing, thank you! Now shoo, I have to get dressed.”

He smirks and walks out, closing the door behind him.

This is so cool, and weird. It's like my senses are on overdrive. Everything looks like it's been auto adjusted by Photoshop.

Humming to myself, I walk back into the bedroom to get dressed.

 After a few minutes of internal debate, I decide on my curvy skinny jeans, my beige shirt with an owl on it, and lace up platform booties.

I peek my head out of the bedroom door.

 "Hey Isaac? Can you turn the tv down a little? I know you like hearing the success of your kills, but you're going to give me a headache.”

He looks back at me with that funny stare again “It's at the volume it's always at Mace, but okay.”

This must be a hormone thing. It is about time for my cycle...

I walk back into the bathroom, preparing to turn the hairdryer on, when I look in the mirror.

I can't help but let out a slight screech when I see myself. I tilt my head, and the girl in the mirror does the same.

 This can't be me, I have blue eyes, not purple... Is my eyesight going bad?

All of my freckles and that beauty mark I had are gone, even the zit I had gotten yesterday.

I'm leaning over the sink, looking at the mirror, when I hear a distinct cracking beneath me. Looking down, I realize my grip is breaking the counter. I didn't notice when Isaac came in, and I was only vaguely aware that he pulled me away from the counter.

He sinks down to the bathroom floor with me, cuddling me as I shake with silent tears. What is wrong with me? That's the question that keeps repeating itself in my head

 Isaac pulls a plastic bag out of his pocket, filled with a crimson liquid. I can tell he's trying to hide it from me.

Oh my god. Is that blood?

My mind disagrees with my body. As soon as my eyes catch sight of the bag, my mouth waters and my hands reach out for it automatically.

Isaac hands it to me a little hesitantly. As soon as I can rip open the bag, I guzzle the liquid.

Then it hits me, what I've just done. I just drank human blood.

The statement repeats itself over and over in sync with the other questions floating around my head.

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Dedication to shotgunsinner. She writes my favorite fanfic (the only one i've actually read on here, lol) about Draco Malfoy. I love it!

What are your thoughts on this chapter? I did all of this crazy buttload of research on how the change is described in the books and even scoured the twilight wiki, and this is dismal at best. But any and all feedback is appreciated and encouraged!

Picture to the right is Macey after the change.

The link below is the link to the outfit that Macey wore in this chapter:

http://www.polyvore.com/immortal_anomaly_outfit/set?id=73002760

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