monster → twilight saga

THE BEGINNING OF THE END

𝚴𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝟏𝟕𝟕𝟔
𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐒

𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 my death. it wasn't quick nor painless; it was agonizing. but i was saved - if being a vampire is what you'd defined as saved then so be it. i never relished in killing nor drinking blood. but it was either me or them; and i choose myself, always. i wont make that mistake again.

all my life i wanted to make my father proud. as his only daughter, i was doted on. given the finest things. flaunted around as his prized possession. when i was younger, hearing that made me smile, made me think he was proud of me. all the lessons from the older women around me were paying off. how wrong of me. i learned that the hard way.

my father, a man that was supposed to protect me, failed. but no one ever said john adams was a perfect father. i could attest to that. cheap bastard sold me. like some cheap whore looking for money. except in this case, he got the money and i got cheated of my life. he didn't care. all he saw were the looks men gave me on the street. his daughter - looked and lusted upon like meat but he didnt care. all he saw was the potential to get rich. no men could resist the auction.

he never told me how much he sold me for, but i heard rumors among pigs that it was close to 100 million. the president bought me. go figure. george washington always gave me lustful stares but my father always told me to ignore it. no wonder.

men are such pigs.

as soon as i was informed of the auction and of me being sold, i made the plan to run. and i ran like hell. i planned on paying my way onto a boat, making a quick and quiet escape before anybody could notice.

unfortunately, things don't always go as planned.

couple of men who had appeared at the auction and subsequently lost had caught sight of me. a women all alone in the chill winter. a women they wanted. a whore they were gonna get one way or another, whether she wanted it or not did not matter. as long as they got their fill right.

so they followed me. i noticed them rather quickly. they weren't trying to hide that they were following me. i had hope that i would've gotten away. maybe if i got to a well lit area or a bar. maybe just maybe. but it didn't work. nobody looked twice at the girl being followed, they didn't want to be involved with whatever was happening.

they cornered me. i stupidly turned into an alleyway. there was five of them. i had no way out. of course i wasn't gonna let them touch me, not without a fight. and i fought. as hard as i could. i fought until a gun was pointed at me and a knife cut my dress off. ill spare you the details but they got what they wanted. me.

thankfully, someone did care. i never caught their name but they saved me once they smelt the blood from a stab wound that was made to make me submit. they killed all of them in front of me as i bled out, naked on the cold ground. i smiled. at least they died with me.

except i didn't die.

i was bitten, fire coursed through my body but all i felt at peace. i thought this was death. when i woke up three days later, still surrounded by blood and carnage, i knew i got a second chance at life. it was easy to figure out what i'd become when i sank my teeth into a man. i knew i couldn't go back home, regardless of what happened, i was still destined to be property for the pig who bought me.

so i fled.

and i stayed running for 200 years. until i meant the cullens.

if you happen to look in the comments and you see comments that talk about her mother it's because i had it in here that her mother was a SUPER SLUT. she fucked everyone but i didn't include her here. anyways i hope you enjoyed the chapter! i would like to think that i really made it better than the og version.

AND YES, I MADE THE HAMILTON REFERENCES ON PURPOSE