"At 11.53 am this morning flight number 2668 from Washington to Orlando suddenly went into panic when one of there engines blew up.following the captain ordered an emergency radio contact but was unable to contact.just minutes after the accident there plane crashed into mount rainier the largest mountain peak in Washington.SES and police weren't able to find the crash until hours later the whole plane split apart in the heavy winds.unfortunately all 37 passengers,7 flight staff were killed on impact with no survivor's.this Vanessa Brenden's reporting your channel 7 morning news,have a good day"
That was the news report on the crash that ended everything in my life that small unimportant 2 minute speech.all those poor people on the plane with me who died they got a plastic barbie who smiled the whole time announcing it.i guess your wondering why I'm thinking about it if I'm dead well i can explain that.when the plane went down i remember somebody grabbing me then everything went black until i woke up.i was consumed with hunger almost crazy with the burning thirst in my throat nearly taking over me.
That was the day i turned into a vampire blood thirsty and willing to kill everything to get the blood of anything i wanted.i could never go back and see my mum and dad or my brother my younger brother billy.i could never go back to my home and see my old friends or spend the weekend camping by or listen with dad about the old tribe histories.but that changed when i met the Cullen's they were different to me and drank animal blood.that was 21 years ago when i converted and have been able to walk in the street without humans staring at my red eyes.technically i should be around my late 30's early 40's but instead i still look around 15-16 years old.
Maybe one day ill find somebody to share eternity with and not have to hide what i am and drink to them.i suppose its a matter of time before it happens and when it does i hope its worth everything to me.
