Brook Evans
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It had been a few years - about fifteen years. I'd been living in New York City. I liked it there, there was a lot of prey here. However, I'm the only vampire in New York, which made me a Master Vampire - a vampire who's in charge of a specific area. I never let my prey survive my feedings. I burn the bodies. I drank human blood, and my eyes darkened from the bright crimson to a dark red that mimicked the colour of blood easily. My prey was never an innocent human, I made sure that they were monsters - rapists, murderers, loan sharks, child molesters, abusers. The real scum of the Earth, the ones who deserved the most painful death possible.
I had cut my hair when I left Forks. Long hair reminded me of them, of my old life. Sometimes, I think about the Cullens. I think about a specific girl who was short and had short dark hair. I thought of Rosalie, too. And, sometimes, I thought of Emmett. It made me sad to think of them, of the only friends I'd actually had... to think that I'd lost them.
I was feeding when I heard a throat being cleared from behind me. I hissed lowly and turned around. There was a boy who looked to be about sixteen with pale skin, crimson red eyes, and dark brown hair that was cut in a Justin Bieber-type hairstyle. He was about my height, and a vampire who had my diet. Not a Cullen. The thought disappointed me, non-surprisingly. I'd tried to look for them, but I couldn't find them.
My prey was still alive, but couldn't scream, he was in too much pain when I looked at the clearly older vampire. I was hesitant, he was on my turf.
"May I help you?" I hissed.
"Have you heard of the Volturi?" He asked me immediately.
"Of course. They're our royalty... why?" I asked, hesitantly.
"I am Alec. I am a part of the Volturi. You were turned by someone in the Volturi, making you of Volterra blood. You have been called back to Italy." The boy told me.
"Why should I come with you?" I said, looking at him hesitantly.
"Because your true family needs you." Alec told me lightly, losing all business in his voice.
"Okay..." I said after a moment of thinking. I was growing tired of being alone, anyways, and New York was starting to dry up on the bastards I fed from. I'd needed to leave, so I figured why not leave and become part of royalty, basically.
"We shall leave now." Alec stated firmly.
"First, let me finish feeding. Then, I have to go home and pack my clothes." I smiled sweetly. He nodded after rolling his blood red eyes. I then sunk my teeth back into my prey.
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shattered ↠ alice cullen ||completed||
FanfictionBrook is your average teenage girl. She's a cheerleader, has straight As, has the perfect friends, has the perfect boyfriend, she's basically already in Harvard. That is... until she moves to Forks. And, with her arrival, as did her life's changing...
