My hands tremble as I reach forward to touch it. This is my destiny. This is what I was made for... This moment. Without anymore hesitation, I thrust my hands out and onto the stone. Immediately, I feel a burning sensation on my palms. The mark of the house... Of my future family. I cry out in pain, and memories come flooding back.
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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.
