My feet hit the ground hard. I run forwards, not daring to look behind me. I can hear the pounding of their feet behind me, a sure sign of......death. I calculate how much longer it would be until they got to me... Until I have to jump. Only 100 steps. My last... Or my first. My head swims as I near the edge. I stop at the edge of the cliff. When I turn around, they're almost there. Some have stopped and are watching me as I stand there. Others are slowing down, coming towards me, teeth bared. That's when I do what they'd never expect. I jump. Off the cliff.
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ActionIsabelle isn't your normal teenage girl. She doesn't love her parents, she doesn't own a car, and she doesn't go to college, she doesn't live with humans. She can't even see herself in the mirror. She's a a vampire.
