(Sorry about the wait for upload, i've been really busy with schoolwork and troubles with friends. I'll try to upload the next chapter soon, I think I know what to write next anyway! ^^)
Chapter 2
I flew down the halls, taking great pleasure in smashing anything in the way. Vases, windows, hell even doors and walls, anything to show my fury. She had no right to do this to me, so I would just have to destroy everything, maybe that would teach her.
She should know by now, I can’t help it if I lose my temper, I do it a lot… I’m just not used to seeing her lose hers…
I couldn’t believe she had done this to me…
Made me leave my sister’s room…
I know it probably sounds pathetic, a 17 year old vamperic princess, idolising her sister.
But my sister was different, she was kind, caring and loving, she would look after me no matter what, I was all that mattered to her, my safety was more important than anything else.
Quite a different description than earlier.
Mother was furious at me… I didn’t understand what I had done wrong… to be honest this wasn’t the first time I had done this to my sister… I was always pulling pathetic pranks; hair dye was one of my most common – it was just my thing, what made me the person I am! So why was she acting so different now?
Something had changed.
They were hiding something.
Something huge.
Something they didn’t think I was ready to know.
I needed to find out what it was, because something in my sister had changed. She nearly killed me. Last time I did this she just laughed, I mean, she was probably angry, but she would never hurt me… I was her little sister. My sister, she never drank vamperic blood. Yet I could see it in her eyes, her urge to drain me, to hear me drop dead, feel me collapse, and give up, into her cold slender arms.
I didn’t even know where I was going, but before long, I caught my breath, realised.
This had started ever since that meeting
“Oh come onnn pleaaaase!” I said sweetly, acting as cute and innocent as I could, making my eyes huge, and pouting more than what should have been possible.
“Awwh don’t do that! Look I’m so sorry Siliva but you’re not allowed, you’re too young!”
I hissed at her, leaving her to be on her own. If she wasn’t going to take me to that meeting everyone was talking about, I would have to find my own way there.
Every part of my brain was yelling at me to turn back, shouting at me for being so ridiculous, telling me this was endangering me. Defying the urge to cough, I somehow managed to resist, and carried on through the rough winds forcing me backwards through the vent. After what felt like forever, I finally got around the corner of the venting system, and could see the room the meeting was to be held in. Now I just had to wait…
I shook my head, getting the horrible flashback out of my mind. I couldn’t think about what happened after that. I had vowed never to think of that until I was old enough to understand, until I was 18.
I had a month to go, not too long seeing as I had been waiting for this moment since my tenth birthday, but I couldn’t even feel excitement any more. All happiness and adrenaline had longed died out, filled with fear for this creature that was disguised as my sister.
The question was, could I wait a month? I was nearly drained of my frozen, putrid blood, by the person I love most in the world. It just didn’t make any sense whatsoever. People - not even vampires – could just get a complete personality change like this.
I couldn’t believe this was her.
It couldn’t be.
They were lying.
Or were they..?
