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Rescued - The Cullen Clan

Darting my eyes around rapidly, my throat burning from hunger, I watch as my fellow newborns, as Riley called us, are torn apart by the Cullen clan and great big wolves. I fall backwards into the underbrush of the forest, following the movements of anything close by, growls and hissing rings in my ears. Glancing around, I make a split-second decision, getting to my feet and running as fast and far as I could, which proved to be much more than I initially thought. Ducking under branches and hurdling over fallen trees, I dash though the foliage, not processing my surroundings immediately, my brain moving my feet, following closely to the scent of food. Of blood.

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Leaning over the large deer, my prey, I sink my teeth into its shredded neck, sucking the blood into my mouth, coating the inside of my throat. I moan at the taste, the liquid slowly satisfying my desire, quenching my thirst. Gazing at the small black eyes of the creature, I feel a twinge of remorse in my heart, but before I can let the feeling fully sink in, I hear the sound of wind rushing by. I squint my eyes, not yet adjusted to the ability of seeing in the dark. Wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth, I cautiously straighten, standing properly now, whipping my head in any direction of any noise my ears pick up. Hearing several large whooshes behind me, I turn, coming face to face with several of the resident vampires. I gasp, my eyes going wide in fear as I stumble backwards, clumsy falling over a set of larger sticks, backing up into a larger boulder. The dark brown haired vampire approaches me slowly, kneeling down to my level.

"It's alright. We're not going to hurt you. You're safe." I gulp harshly at her words.

"...safe..?" She nods, holding out a hand for me to take when ready, a caring and motherly smile on her lips. I carefully take it, a subtle smile reaching my face.