Alpha-Vamp

Chapter one

Three years later.....

      I bolted upward from the nightmare I just had. I groaned, frustrated from the lack of sleep. Those nightmares are more of a memories. Memories from what happen three years ago. I shook my head, pushing those memories in the back of my mind. Those are just the past, this is now. At least I'm no longer in that trap hole.
       A lot of things has happened to me for the past three years. And all of those things makes me want to vomit. I went to the bathroom and washed my face, clearing my head. I sighed at what I see in the mirror.
       There in the mirror, I see a monster staring back at me, literally. I gritted my teeth and looked away. Tears forming, but quickly wiped away. Crying shows that I'm weak. I'm not weak, I kept repeating to myself. I had turn into a cold blooded person or so I made everyone think. Deep inside me, I know that my heart is still human, and that will stay the same, even though I am known as a monster. I breathed in and out to keep myself calm. I may have a problem of anger issues lately.
        This is all because of those idiot of a kidnappers did to me. If it weren't for them I wouldn't be here. I was not only had been abused badly, but they also did something that I could never forgive and forget. They mentally and physically scar not only my body but also my life. And I hate them for that. Luckily I was saved by my 'family' that I have right now. They helped me heal physically and almost mentally. I still have those darn nightmares. I was held captive for almost a year. I almost lost hope and committed suicide but oh well I got saved, and I am truly in their debt, even though they said it was for free. We spend two years together now, and I'm still trying to adapt to my new life here.
          I have learn a lot of secrets. Secrets that I wished should stay secret. And to be honest, I was quite thankful of being kidnapped because I might do something that I might regret at the place I once called home.
         Two years ago, I found out who I really am, what I really was. I am a half vampire. Yup, you read right. A freaking half vampire. A monster. A predator. I gagged at the thought of it.
          I found out that I was adopted by my former parents when I was little. And the lady, Rose, that saved me happens to be my real life aunt with her twin, Charles and Clara, happens to be my cousins. I literally meant that I was staying with my family. Rose was the sister of my father, Dennis. They are all vampires. My mother, Kayla in the other hand, was a huntress. That is all I know about them. I know that there are some things that Rose isn't telling me. I know that there is more to the story of my parents, but I always let it slide. Besides, she is not the only one that has secrets.
          I am the only one of my kind. A vampire with a beating heart. I was blessed with powers, note the sarcasm. I got five all together. It was odd, because regular vampires have one to two powers, and then again I am the only one in my kind.
          My powers are shape shifter, teleport, telekinesis, shield, and multi-mind power. It was cool due to the fact that they can come in handy, but dude, it was really hard to control it. One power after the other, I trained every day and every night to master my powers. At the end of the day, my body hurts like a 'female dog'. The multi mind power is every thing that involves with the brain, so basically I have more than five powers. I could do mind control, read minds, send them images or telepathy, delete memories or add real or fake memories, make them see something illusion....ect...
          Having powers is cool but they also have their limits. The whole thing about me drinking blood is still out of my list. I would be lying if I said the blood taste horrible or that I hate the thought of blood in my mouth. I love it and it tastes delicious. I can't even explain it. But this only happens when I'm in the stage of blood lust, which happened one time and it wasn't pretty. Since I'm half human I still eat food to survive and drink a bag of blood twice a month.
         I was also trained to kill. I am known as Bloody Red throughout the covens. They all fear me, but they don't know my true identity thanks to my shape shifting powers. I am the most wanted vamp in all the covens, especially the Vampire King. They not only wanted Bloody Red, they also want the daughter of Dennis, which is me, of course. I have no idea why but I love the chase. They also don't know my identity due to the fact that my parents gave me up to the foster care to keep me safe from them. They knew of what would happen to me when I was born. They gave up their life for me. I got angry at the thought of my real parents dead trying to protect me, but there was still hope that they are pretty much alive because Rose said that she did not find any dead body. But we have looked everywhere. I am beginning to lose hope. They thought that Bloody Red and being the daughter of Dennis are two person. And I want it to keep it that way.
       Bloody Red is a vamp that kills vamp. Or so they thought. Oh come on, I am not that bad. I only kill those who are bad. They should be thankful. But I can't blame them because it was against the law to kill other vamps outside the field. If they should be punished, they would go to the Coven Jail to be tortured. But where is the fun in that. The ones I killed should be thankful for giving them a short and painful death and not a long one.
      Oh where are my manners. I am rambling about my life and you don't really know me. Oh well, my name is Jennessa Jones, a girl whose life can't get more complicated, and I am turning seven teen this year.