The Day my life Begins

Over View

My grandmother used to tell me stories of evil vampires and werewolf's that would go on killing sprees and liked to play with humans weak and tender heart. She also told me that some of them could be changed, all they needed was that special someone, better yet there soulmate. Everyone thought she was crazy, I was a little girl then and it scared me a little. She was shortly after that sent to a mental sanctuary and was never heard from. She wasn't dead but i wasn't allowed to go see her. Now I'm 17 and i didn't believe any of this until I got married (kidnapped) by a over protective, egoistic, self-centered, jerk my one and only vampire soulmate.

Chapter One

I love my life! I have a date to prom with the most hottest, gorgeous, most popular boy in school. I live in my most fav place ever the woods, my parents are on a month long bussniess trip in paris (and actually trust me)! So you might be wondering why I'm in a cold damp basement, crying in pain getting the life sucked out of me well to explain that I have to start from the beginning of my story, where it all began the girls bathroom.