My Un-dead Love

Chapter 1

My chapters might be a bit short..... sorry if they are.

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 18 years later- one week till Isabella's birthday

Izzy's P.O.V

"Dad why are you locking every door and window in the house?" I asked him, he looked at me, "because you never know when someone might want to come and steal my sleeping angel,” he told me,I rolled my eyes,

“Dad I’m not a little kid anymore, I know you and mum have been keeping something from me the last few months, and you’ve both gotten really protective, what’s going on?” I asked, he shook his head,

“This is something we need to talk about when we’re all here,” he told me,

“Tomorrow after school, I need to know  if it involves me,” I said.

The next day I got up and got ready for school, mum walked in, “you’re not going to school today,” she told me,I looked at her,

“Why?” I asked, she looked sad,

“We need to talk,” she told me, I nodded and stood up, I walked with her down the stairs and into the lounge, dad was waiting for us. I sat down across from them, “so you know we’ve been keeping something from you,” dad said, I nodded, he took a breath, “you see, um… you won’t be staying with us for much longer,” he told me,

Now I was confused as hell, “what are you talking?” I asked, mum started crying,

“Izzy when you were born, I was in a bad place, I mixed with the wrong kind of people, they came after me one night you were about two months old, this lady came out of nowhere and saved me, she told me I had something she wanted and that she’d come back in 18 years for it,” he stopped there,

“And that thing is me?” I asked, he nodded weakly,

“Did you try and fight for me?” I yelled, he nodded,

“I did Izzy, she killed those men who came after me, she would have killed us then you, I’m sorry,” he said, I shook my head,

“So you’re going to let her kill me to save yourself, you basically sold me to her, and what are you going to get out of it, you’re too old to have another kid,” I said and stood up,

“Izzy please he tried to get her to change her mind,” mum tried pleading with me,

“You didn’t try hard enough, I’m going to die before I’ve even lived,” I said, I walked to the door and turned to look at them, “18 years nearly you guys have been lying to me, I can’t believe you,” I said and walked out.

The only way I can probably get out of this is to run away, but where would I go? I can’t sneak past my parents, and all the windows are bolted shut, I guess I’m just going to have to wait and beg the lady not to kill me, but for some stupid reason I’ve always wondered what it would be like to die, would I die peacefully or in a lot of pain, would I be reborn into another family or be an animal, to be completely honest it scars the shit out of me knowing I’m going to die someday, and that day might be closer than I ever thought it would be, I have 6 days left.

I decided to go to bed early that night, tomorrow I was going to school and they can’t stop me.

The next morning I got up and this time they didn’t stop me, I walked down the stairs and to the front door, mum stopped me, and “what are you doing?” she asked, I looked at her,

“I’m going to school,” I told her and opened the door,

She grabbed me arm, “Izzy stay,” she said to me,