Vampire Prince

Yes, I updated in a month, for me, that's fast. I was on holiday for 2 weeks of this month, I wrote down this chapter BY HAND, ON A PIECE OF PAPER WITH A PEN (which soon kinda blew ink everywhere because of the heat xD) but it was rubbish on paper, so I changed a lot, enough for it to take as long as a regular writing piece.

This ended up longer then I intended... oops. Without the author notes, it comes up to about 7,656 words. That's a lot to write, at least it's longer then the prologue. Now, this was all written by myself, the original author wrote something else, about her being kidnapped whilst at home, in this situation... not quite, you'll see.

Now, Jacob is a friend of Bella's but not as close as in New Moon, that was just completely blown out of preportion and completely FUCKING STUPID! At least in the movie, it was a shit movie breaking the point of the storyline, a monkey with a peanut brain could tell Jacob was in love with Bella, yet she's not meant to find out until Eclipse and Bella NEVER, EVER, FUCKING EVER said she loved Jacob in New Moon. At least, not that I know of. E1 YOU DISGRACE ME WITH YOUR SHIT NEW MOON MOVIE, DO NOT PULL THAT SHIT IN BREAKING DAWN, EVER. Eclipse was good, Eclipse was awsome and they still made Jacob less an asshole then he is in the book, nevertheless, I hate him as much as I did then. The book is the real deal, not the freaking movie.

I'm going to try not to use OC's, I hate them unless necessary. So, if any characters you don't know, they're probably from The Second Short Life of Bree Tanner, I understand some people aren't bothering to read it because of no BellaxEdward and ABSOLUTE NO JACOB (FUCK YEAH) but I rather liked the vampire lifestyle she told of, it was violent, no mistake... just like we expect vampires to be ^^ but still, creepy shit dudes.

Without further ado, read onwards, my friends!

WARNINGS IN THIS CHAPTER: Slight force to kiss, Violence, Angst, Language, quite a bit of sarcasm, reference to vampire mating, vampire sex and vampirexhuman sex, handful of drama.

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Claimed, Kidnapped, Mated

"Jake, let's go, it's getting late!" Pulling Jacob out would be useless at any rate. Fucking stupid wolf build. It was 10pm, wasn't really late for a girl to be out in the streets in the middle of spring, I realise that, but in our state of Washington and perhaps other states out here in America, night is the translation of 'wake up time for the monsters'.

Our world just isn't as innocent or safe as we picture or hope it to be. Granted, we have a hundred dozen rapists out there, gangsters killing each other left and right and terrorists trying to take over the world, but there was something out there that makes them look like Disney characters.

Jacob, the tall heavily tanned boy with short cut dark hair appeared human. A teenager human who went through nonexistent growth spurts is an imagine he gives out... but his true form, he was a shifter. He could turn into a wolf after going through a violent but quick change; I've been able to witness it before when the time had called for it. Nobody should be within a few meters of a shifter when it changes, unless you wanted to either die or have a lot of scars to show of your mistake. Jacob tells me to call him a werewolf, but I refuse to. Since the changing under a full moon types of werewolves do exist, Jacob remains the substitute, not the original, nor does his pack.

"Yeah Bella, whatever, what got your panties in a twist?" That was Jacob's reply. I rolled my eyes but refused to answer. I refused to tell him my stomach was doing nervous twists nor was I going to tell him I felt eyes boring into my head. I searched around but found nothing. You're paranoid; it's good to be that but turn it down a few notches, will you? You're acting like a burglar! I couldn't help it, couldn't Jacob feel the anxiety? The charge in the air? Clearly not.

The streets were pretty much abandoned with the exception of a few passing groups of people. Nobody walked around at night by themselves anymore, not that bringing friends out would really make a difference to your defence against the monsters.

Ever since the existence of the monsters were revealed to us by the wolves, with proof with the public death of a certain monster, whom the pack claimed was keeping many humans locked in a basement somewhere most likely and feeding off them slowly, tormenting them. Since then, everybody was scared to be alone and the activity of those monsters brought up near enough doubled, even tripled, then previously.

"Jacob, its late and shifter or not, you alone aren't strong enough to take down even a single one of them."

"Quit worrying, Bells. No bloodsucker, is gonna get even a mile close to ya!" Yet again, the roll of the eyes. The stupid puppy always was way too arrogant to really be any good at what he should be doing. I never asked for him to follow me like a puppy, that was my father's, Charlie Swan, doing.

To clarify, I didn't hate Jacob, I merely found him irritating. He was manipulative, arrogant and way too clingy. He constantly tries to ask me out, even as I explained to him that I only saw him as a brother. The sole reason of my heightened irritance towards him is the fact that this is the third time this week I have needed to stay late at the library to finish off school work and Jake, of course, had to attend to every single one. He would not shut up. It was an understatement to say that I hated babysitting as much as I hated being baby sat.

"So Bella, still undecided?" For crying out loud, he had the ego the size of an elephant, it being so large he couldn't take no for an answer.

"Jacob, how many times must I tell you my answer before it gets stuck into your head?" Could this guy never mind his own business? I tried my best to ignore Jacob, but in doing that, I got the strange sense of being pulled in the direction of the trees. What would bring such a reaction? You're seriously insane if you think you're going into those bushes, girl! My subconscious actually does come in handy sometimes. That pull is awfully strong though... maybe I should just go check... Are you REALLY trying to prove you need to go to a Mental Asylum? Maybe not.

"C'mon Bella," Jacob's voice brought me back to reality. "don't be like that, I know you feel a connection too." Jake was pushing it... now he was even pouting! Would he ever grow up?

I shook my head, but before I could answer verbally, Jake turned angry. An angry shifter was not a nice shifter; in fact you should do your best to keep away from an angry shifter. He grabbed my arm then pulled my body against his; I couldn't do a thing about it. I may as well have been pulling a statue off my arm, no exaggeration.

"Jacob, stop!" It was useless, like telling a wolf to not eat the sheep. Jake moved to kiss me, oh God, why do you do this?

A sudden snarl that sounded like a lion warning off an intruder off its territory sounded through the bushes. The pull... That was enough to stop Jacob in his tracks.

Good news; Jacob didn't kiss me; I didn't have to struggle or get blue lips.

Bad news; the source of the snarl was the very thing that we are now taught to keep away from.

I looked in the direction, now feeling the pull becoming stronger and stronger the closer I got to looking at the creature, until I was pretty sure I was having eye contact with it, because the pull felt like I was being sucked in and I wasn't protesting against it at all. What's wrong with me? The creature right there was something I was meant to be avoiding.

"Bloodsuckers!" A vampire. Jacob, in turn, snarled and, before I was given the chance to run far enough, he shifted. I was too close, I was in trouble.

It hurt... I was not going to lie, it hurt... like a right bitch. Jacob tried to push me back, but he was way too slow. He had already begun to change when he pushed me, his claws slashing through my arms in the process of pushing me back. I cried out, before I fell on the floor, clutching my arm. I was lucky I wasn't ripped to pieces, why didn't Jacob run? Why didn't he do as trained? Did it even matter? He wasn't going to be able to beat a century old vampire anyway; he hasn't even been a shifter for 3 years yet.

Jacob, having noticed his mistake, turned to try to help. I shifted away at the same time the snarl that sounded earlier came back with even more force then the first one.

That was when it attacked.

It didn't attack me, the helpless, bleeding human left on the floor, ripe for the picking... no, it attacked Jacob.

I wouldn't laugh if you told me vampires move fast as lightning, because in all honesty, they sure as hell seemed to! This vampire certainly did. He moved as fast as lightning, striking Jacob in the side, almost too fast to see. I didn't get a good look at the vampire, he moved that fast. The sound that came from the pair colliding was like a wrecking ball hitting home to a... well, home. Now, my dad would have to be near deaf not to hear this, something I was in one way looking forward to and another, not so. I'd be out of danger, but I'd get one hell of a rant and the whole "oh my God, you just saw a vampire" episode.

Jacob was caught unaware, he was paying too much attention to myself and I hadn't even had chance to tell him to look behind him, before he was hit with a wrecking ball. I tried scrambling to my feet, but balance was not in my good books. I ended back on my feet again and a white light hit my vision for a moment due to the pain in my arm. I bit my lip... hard, bleeding from there again. Tempt the vampire a bit more, why don't you? Tempted is not the word I would describe this vampire. I was already losing enough blood from my arm, I just prayed that I wouldn't pass out, that would not help my case right now.

All I could do was watch as the vampire grabbed Jacob by the scruff of his neck and threw him down onto the road, breaking the tarmac. I was thankful that traffic was something in the past at night; people didn't even chance it in cars. I wondered once if a vampire could even be hurt by a car crash, probably not.

I gave it another go to stand up, but my arm slipped and yet again, white covered my vision a moment along with real bad pain. Like a needle stabbing in my arm, only a numb person could resist gasping, so that's what I did, I gasped.

That was enough to gain the vampire's attention; he turned towards me and looked me right in the eyes. Holy mother of fucking shit! He was beautiful. I had never called anyone beautiful before, but there was just no better word to describe him. He had bronze hair that shined in the light of the sidewalk, perfectly curved jaw, fine cheek bones but his eyes, despite being red, they were intense. Their expression confused me, however. He wasn't looking at me with hunger, he was looking... worried. What had ever brought such an emotion from a heartless monster? Vampires ate humans, well fed from them but you get the gist, so why would he care that I was getting closer to passing out? And the pull... the pull...stronger then ever, I was almost lifted to my feet to go towards those eyes, those intense eyes!

Just at that moment, Jacob made a move. With the vampire preoccupied, he couldn't have chosen a better moment. The spell was broken and I blinked. I saw just in time that the vampire, like he had read Jacob's mind, had grabbed his jaw's and was pushing him back like he was wrestling a bear. How did I let that happen? I let the vampire hypnotize me! I know that vampires were capable of such a thing, but I never pictured myself as being one of those girls who would fall for the pretty eyes... I guess I underestimated the vampire's powers. I had thought, after learning he was a vampire, that hypnotism would be much more difficult for the vampire to perform, because you are just so scared, knowing what he is, but it didn't seem to be for him. Why? Is this what that pull was telling me? This vampire was something special... but why, how? What does it have to do with me?

Jacob wasn't doing so well, just like I knew he wasn't, and within seconds, the vampire had kicked Jacob hard enough in the ribs for a rather loud crack to be sounded through the air. Jacob howled in pain whilst I whimpered in fear. The vampire so easily just kicked Jacob to render him useless; it would take so much less to kill me. Don't think that way, if the vampire wanted you dead he would've killed you already! The vampire, still unsatisfied with Jacob's condition, grabbed him by the neck and twisted, another loud crack sounding in the air. I couldn't help a gasp of horror. Jacob... Jacob is... I looked closer, his chest was moving up and down rapidly, getting air in his body. He's alive, hurt, but alive.

It took me a few seconds to realize the vampire had materialized besides me and I let out a scream. He didn't hesitate to cover my mouth with a hand, but he was being careful not to break my jaw. It would be so easy for him to do that, but he doesn't.

He hushed in my ear. "Shh, it's ok; I'm not going to hurt you." Holy... does he have to have a voice that sounds like sex? Of course, this vampire was trying to hypnotize me, using his voice and damn good looks and sexy eyes- ok, let's stop there. Of course I wasn't sure to really believe him; he did just beat my friend up right in front of me to a pulp. A friend who was about three times stronger then me, I note.

He removed his hand and it was then again I decided to yell out, calling for help. "There's a vampire! Please, God, somebody help!" That was about all I got out before the vampire covered my mouth again.

"Please shut up! I don't want to hurt you." I still didn't believe his sexy voice, must not let hypnotism stop me. I struggled, it was useless but in my panic, I didn't know what else to do! The vampire growled and held on tighter to me, his free arm wrapped around my waist and his legs tangled with my own to keep them from kicking. "Sit still, or do you want me to bite?" Now his voice sounded strained, like he was trying to keep control. Oh right... I had forgotten from my studies that if a vampire should get this close to you, maybe keeping still was better, it makes them not have as much fun since they can't really lose themselves in the bloodlust until the blood hits them... but a struggling prey brings out the excitement.

I sat still and the vampire breathed a sigh of relief. Relief? Is this vampire doing drugs or something? Was a vampire even able to digest drugs? He got close to my ear and I stiffened a minute but forced myself to relax.

"Thank you, now I'm going to move my hand. Can you keep quiet and not scream?" It was tempting to tell him to bugger off, but I nodded, unable to stay anything else. He let go of my mouth and I kept it shut, trying to hide the fact that I was bleeding from there. Maybe not much, but you didn't need to bleed much to provoke a vampire. The vampire looked down at my top and smirked. Shiiiiiit, there goes my hated thoughts towards him, how the fuck does he do that?

"You know, those don't really work." He smirked and brought the hand that once held my mouth shut and brought out the cross necklace I wore. Well, shit. I wasn't sure if it worked or not, but since I needed a God to believe in, I brought it anyway.

"It was more a souvenir then wearing it for protection, but I thought about bringing it just in case, either for good luck or praying I get left alone." The vampire's smile faded and he appeared crestfallen, obviously having figured my comment was directing to him and all his kind, but mostly to him.

"Well, I suppose I can understand that... and I guess I deserve that too." I snorted, was he kidding? He killed people, well killed some of my species and he expected me to be nice to him right away?

He then looked down at my arm, which was still very much bleeding, although not as bad as earlier. The vampire then scowled, muttered something about a damned mutt before he looked at me again. I just looked at him, confused.

"Can you try to keep quiet? This is going to hurt, but I'll try not to let it."He wasn't going to... surely.

"You're not going to suck my blood, are you? I wouldn't recommend it unless you want more of those werewolves after you."

"I won't, trust me." Like I could trust a vampire. "Please." On second thought. I nodded but kept silent with my mouth still bleeding and all. The copper taste was making me feel sick.

The vampire smiled a genuine smile, again sending my inside lady parts on haywire, before he looked down at my wounds. He used his hands to bring the two parts of skin that had been sliced apart from Jacob's claws together and lowered down. I was expecting him to suck, but he didn't, he licked instead. What the devil was he doing? He didn't even seem fazed from the taste of blood, although it took him a second to get adjusted, and he didn't stop until he covered the whole of the wound. It stung, but not so bad like the actual clawing had.

"Watch." I didn't want to watch, I hadn't, but with a request like that, it couldn't go ignored. I took a look at my arm and gasped. I was looking at a healing arm. I was actually watching it heal! Vampire venom heals wounds? Who would've ever thought that? If any doctor found out about that, he would be constantly asking for vampire spit. Lovely thought.

I looked at my doctor and saw him smirking, he was enjoying my awe'd face. It seems he likes to impress people, not quite so strange for a vampire; I wouldn't jump the chance to show off my powers to people who were willing to watch. Not that the circus life would be for me, but you get my drift. I gave him a playful glare, but he saw right through it and chuckled. His laugh was like bells chiming. I thought you said you weren't going to let him seduce you; you're doing a right shit job right now. Right... yes, refuse seduction, must remember.

"So... vampire venom heals, huh?" I hadn't meant for that to come out, but it was there anyway.

The vampire smiled. "It's not something we really show off... I don't think any of us appreciate humans wanting to test on us for our venom." He looked back down at my arm; the scars of where Jacob had slashed me were still evident. Jacob! I had almost forgotten about him!

"Jacob!" I turned to look at Jacob, but the vampire grabbed my chin and pulled me back. I just hate being weak and useless.

"Don't look at him, he hurt you, or don't you remember that part?" I was not about to let this vampire push me about, but it's not like I could do anything about it. I moved my head to get out of his grip, but he held on tight. That brought about my panic which should've hit a long time ago.

"Don't please... it was an accident." I said in a whisper, if I kept down maybe he would notice I wanted him gone. Most likely not, he was a vampire after all.

The vampire sighed and let go of my chin. "I'm not going to hurt you, ok? I'm... no, I'm not sorry for what I did."

I looked up, shocked. "So it's true, you really are heartless monsters. How could you do that to him and not be sorry!"

The vampire shot me an annoyed glare and I flinched under its gaze, vampires were scary when they wanted to be. "He hurt you, you wouldn't have done anything about it, so I did. You should be grateful."

"You make it sound so reasonable, but there's nothing reasonable in beating people up! I wouldn't tell Char-" I almost let my father's name slip out, but I couldn't tell the vampire about him, best not to give him another motive.

The vampire sighed again before he stood up and changed how he sat; now sitting cross-legged. "To a vampire, it depends on the situation. Now, for a Quileute-" He spat the name out like it was some disease. "to be harming my mate, now that was just asking to be killed." Wait... what did he say?

"Your what?"

The vampire hesitated before he turned towards me, his knee touching mine. "You're probably wondering why I haven't already... bitten you, aren't you?" I nodded, unable to reply vocally. "Well... it's because I can't, I simply can't and nobody else will either, nobody will ever hurt you again." He then took hold of my hand and brought me to his chest, I didn't fight. It was useless either way. Holy cow! Just touching this vampire set an electric current going through me, it was like a wire just reconnected and a whole circuit is now throbbing alive and aware. It was all thanks to this vampire; it was like he was a part of me.

"Oh Isabella, I've been searching for you for many decades. I was even heading down towards depression because of my failure... but now I've found you, I finally found you, my Isabella, my mate." He sounded beyond relieved; he sounded more like a man who had found water having been stuck in the desert for days on end. He then hugged me tighter to him, electricity running even more freely through my body. To top it off, he even rested his head on mine, sniffing my hair. That's... normal, sure, very normal. He was acting like it was normal anyway; I didn't even know his name!

I was just about to ask his name, a note to avoid him of course, when he suddenly jerked away from me, right after the sound of a bullet hitting a rock sounded. I ducked down, only a human would've used that, vampires and shifters detest the use of weapons, especially ones like guns.

"Hey, keep away from her, Parasite!" That was my father, Charlie! I looked at the vampire first, but of course, there wasn't a single mark on him, the same couldn't be said for his attire. He had pretty much worn dark clothing to hide in the shadows, a dark cloak with black jeans and he had even worn gloves, black gloves of course. Now though, there was a hole on his chest where the bullet had hit him, he'd have to sew that back up.

The vampire chanced getting closer to me, crouching low stopping Charlie from being able to hit without the chance of hitting me, he would never take that chance. "I'll be back, Isabella, but it's safer you stay, for now. Goodbye, my love, until we meet again." He turned and ran, quicker then I could blink. There were sudden barks and I turned to see a few members of the Quileute had gathered, about 3 of them. I looked to see Jacob was still out cold and the smaller wolf; I remembered his name being Quil, picked Jacob up and ran off. The other two, Sam and Paul, snarled and took off after the vampire.

"Bella!" I looked back to see Charlie coming towards me, helping me stand up. "Are you alright?"

I managed a weak smile, although I was trembling slightly from the experience. Now that the vampire was away, the hypnotism wasn't working and I was close to full blown freaking out.

"I'm fine, Dad, he didn't hurt me." I told the truth, he really didn't hurt me. If anything, he did the exact opposite. "He actually helped me, weird as that sounds."

Charlie looked confused and didn't seem to believe me, I didn't blame him. "He what?"

"He helped me... Jacob changed too close to me and caught my arm. Vampires have healing powers, Dad! I never knew that before." Charlie still had a look of disbelief. "He was licking my arm and when I looked down, I saw my wounds heal, I actually saw my wounds heal!"

"Fascinating." I turned to see a doctor heading towards us. I wasn't surprised that Charlie called one, just in case I didn't come back in one piece, I expect. The doctor smiled. "Hello, Bella. I'm Dr Gerandy, are you feeling any pain?" When I thought about it, my arm did sting a little, but that was from the effect of healing quickly, skin always irritates when healing.

"Just my arm, like it's got pins and needles. That vampire healed my arm with his saliva, it was unbelievable to watch."

Dr Gerandy seemed to take me seriously. "That explains how one of our doctors was able to cure patients quicker then others, then."

I blinked. "Pardon?"

The doctor sighed. "One of our doctors was voted the best doctor in the hospital, he was really good, he could heal even the near dead patients. Some doctors had gotten jealous of him, but every lady seemed to love him. He was the best thing that happened to our hospital; he gave us a great reputation and worked harder then any other doctor. But when the existence of vampires became public he... disappeared." The clues and the fact he disappeared probably clued in to the doctors that he was a vampire. "He was a good man, I didn't see the bad in vampires when I thought about him, he had to be one, no doubt the evidence was there, but he could never hurt a fly. The idea of him being a vicious monster just... doesn't exist when he's involved."

"So... you believe there are good vampires out there?"

The doctor smiled grimly. "The vampires that were once kind are probably hostile now, thanks to our reactions to knowing their existence. The doctor had a whole family, his family had disappeared soon after, people had seen the children of the family run, but the doctor and his wife were never seen again. The children escaped without them, to meet up again or to run for their lives, I'm not sure." When the doctor put it like he had, I felt sorry for the vampire family. I never knew vampires were able to even choose to change their lifestyle, if they didn't live off people's blood, what did they live off? "I'll mention one thing; whilst the shifters keep telling us that vampires are evil with red eyes... the family had yellow eyes." Yellow eyes? Jacob had never told me about the yellow eyed family of vampires, I guess I'd have to find out myself.

"Who was the doctor?" My dad asked Dr Gerandy, curious and tense.

"His name was Dr Carlisle Cullen. A good man, a good vampire, he and his family would be the only kind I would see not be killed, no matter their species."

"You would let him and his family run free?" Charlie certainly was surprised.

"Yes, I would, without a second thought. His family were good mannered, good behaviour and I would never wish a bad thing on their cause." Dr Carlisle Cullen must've really been a great vampire hypnotist to be able to have another doctor envying him, we didn't even know if Carlisle was even alive anymore. It seemed unlikely for him. But this made me think, the way he described Carlisle reminded me of the vampire that came to see me today. The only problem was he was acting like I was his lover, his life, but Carlisle already had a wife, he sounded like a person who would never betray his wife.

"Did you catch sight of the vampire that..." I couldn't say 'attacked me' because he never did.

Dr Gerandy shook his head. "Not closely, but it wasn't Carlisle, the size wasn't right, but I didn't catch his face, with little light." I nodded, so it wasn't Carlisle, I wonder who it was.

"Bella, did you want to go home whilst I sort this out with the shifters? I'd feel better if you were safe with your mother." I nodded, agreeing. I thanked Dr Gerandy and he gave me his number in case I got anything more on the vampire.

"I'm interested in finding out about this vampire, if he's as nice as you've described, or at least he didn't eat you, I'd like to find someone again like Carlisle Cullen." He had said. He was practically worshipping Carlisle, what made him so great? The only clue I had was that he had run away or disappeared right when vampires' existence was made public. That made him a vampire, he didn't drink human blood, his eyes were yellow, he had a wife and a family. That's all I knew, his surname was also Cullen.

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I arrived home and it took me a total of 35 minutes before I could really get to my room for research.

My mother was nothing short of an overprotective grandmother. If I had to sum up the conversation arriving home, in a nutshell, it'd be like this:

"Oh my god, Bella, baby!"

"You almost got eaten by a vampire!"

"Are you sure you aren't hurt anywhere, you don't need to go to hospital?"

"Did Jacob look hot whilst fighting the big bad vampire?"

"Mom! I'm fine, he didn't hurt me, actually Jacob did more damage then the vampire."

"Jacob did?"

"Phased when I was too close, vampire spit can actually heal, a miracle at that point."

"Wait, the vampire licked your arm like a dog? Ewww, didn't you find that a bit disgusting?"

"Didn't think because I was too busy watching my wounds heal."

"That's so weird, you should tell the doctors about that, they'd love to use that to help people."

"Yeah maybe, I just want to go to my room right now, I'm pretty tired from the whole experience."

"Oh, of course baby, I'll let you know when the news comes on."

That was pretty much in a nutshell, the rest was basically Renee having a fit about the vampire. She even asked if he was hot, my answer to that was a blush and the whole 'didn't really take any notice' thing, but that's about the only lie I told. I was a terrible liar and you wouldn't even need a lie detector to tell when I was lying and when I was not.

After I had gone upstairs, I picked up a book nearby that told me pretty much everything about a vampire, except how to kill one, if that is even possible, of course. It was called 'Facts on Vampire Life and Behaviour.' It was by a person called Jasper Whitlock. Last I had google'd that name and looked it up, it told me Jasper Whitlock was once a soldier in Texas during the Civil War there, but he died in around the 1800s. If that was true, that'd make him over 200 years old! A vampire, no doubt. A vampire who writes about his own species, strangely.

I check on the glossary and see the many chapters he had written. Stuff such as 'Vampire eyes', 'The differences between human and animal drinkers', 'Vampire covens or families', even the one I was looking for, 'Vampire mating'. I turned to the page quickly and read what was written.

Once a human is turned into a vampire, their personalities, likes and dislikes are frozen and remain that way, never changing or moving forward. But some people wonder if that ever changes, there is but one way. Vampire mating. It can sometimes be complicating, only to those who haven't experienced it once already. Vampire mating is instant and involuntary, not every vampire mates in his or her lifetime, but many do end up searching for centuries just to find their other half. Many vampires dub this, 'finding their one true love' or even simply 'their other half'.

When a vampire does claim a mate, it is for life. A vampire would never think twice to reject any other advancing males or females. His or her mate becomes their circle, their reason for being and they would do anything to keep their mate happy, even if it results themselves being unhappy.

Vampires are very possessive about their mates and this can often cause arguments, along with sometimes quite vicious intimate moments. Despite this, newly mated vampires should not be left alone for longer then 10 hours nor over the distance of 30 miles, as newly mated vampires are doubled, sometimes even tripled more possessive of their mates then older mated pairs.

It did sound quite confusing, sometimes even scary, but the worst was yet to even come.

Should they be separated for a long amount of time, both mates could react in different ways, neither are good. Some would become more aggressive and even violent, others pleading and begging, heading to depression.

Should it become even worse and one of the mate dies, leaving the other behind, that remaining vampire will go insane. Suicidal vampires are not uncommon amongst losing their mates and are constantly in pain. If their mate was killed, the remaining vampire will hunt down and kill the murderer in the most painful way possible, before he or she leaves to kill himself or herself.

Vampire mating, however, is often found to be the greatest thing that has ever happened to the pair that mate, it's not uncommon to have the pair commit themselves physically to claim each other as mates. It may take several years for newly mated vampires to calm down from their sexual hormones and often disappear together for weeks at a time, if they belong in a coven or family.

There was a notice in red at the bottom which stood out, nobody would miss it. I didn't want to pass reading if it was in red, that showed a warning.

Note; if a vampire mates on a human, advise the human to never run away. Do not struggle, do not hide and do not fight. The best that the human can hope for is that the vampire both keeps you human and listens to you or that he or she changes you if the vampire insists on having a physical relationship. Vampires and humans should never, under any circumstances, have a physical relationship unless they are fully prepared. A vampire and a human is riskier for both then for normal vampire and human relationships.

A vampire will use any technique to keep his or her mate from getting away and will not hesitate to use blackmail or even kill the human's family or friends if they attempt to help the human escape.

I felt my face getting pale, the vampire had claimed I was his mate, he wasn't joking. There was no way he could be, if what is said in the book is true. I was never going to be free of him; I wasn't going to get away from him.

"Bella! The news is on!" I jumped slightly, hearing my mother call me down. I was meant to be sleeping, but I highly doubted I would sleep after reading what I had just read. I had basically just read my future, although it didn't seem as bad as being a vampire's slave, it was still quite horrifying. I was still only human, yet there was a possibility that vampire who I had seen earlier wanted to have sex with me, isn't that the least bit traumatizing!

I decided to put it to one side for now and tell my parents later once my dad gets home. It was easier then repeating what I had told my mother already.

Heading downstairs, I sat down on the sofa taking my book with me. I had a feeling I should keep it with me.

"This in on Washington news, the latest update on the vampire war. The leader of the vampires has now given us a deal, if we could provide him with something then he will pull back the vampires and leave out state of Washington in peace, if not war will ensue. The deal is if they could have a person to be turned into a vampire within time, the war is over."

"Isn't it exciting? We can finally live without being so scared of vampires!" it seemed too good to be true, however. My mother always had her head in the clouds; this just seemed... just a coincidence. What were the chances I meet a vampire who calls me a mate and that there is a deal in force for State peace?

"The human they are asking for is none other then Isabella Swan, from Forks, Washington." Imagine the horror upon my face as a picture of me comes up on the screen, my school photo taken when I was 16. I probably would've been mistaken as a ghost; I was honestly that white in the face. It was too good to be true, at least for me. I'm guessing that my vampire was one of the high ranking, judging by how he had never found his mate and he had just now, also being able to ask the leader of the vampires, he must be high ranking to ask such a thing. Although this is just safety in a small area, it's still a big leap for the vampires to give up the big fight which they most likely would've won.

"If anyone knows or has information of the whereabouts of Isabella Swan, they are to contact the police or on this number-" The TV was cut off by the front door crashing open. Renee and I both screamed, well, with what the news just broadcasted, can you really blame us?

"Renee, Bella!" It was Charlie! We looked towards the door to see Charlie standing there leaving the door open, gesturing us to get through it. "The rest of the police are heading this way soon, I'm just lucky I was closer, get in the car and let's go!" We both got up to our feet and ran to the car. In my head, the lines from the book kept going through my head.

Do not run, do not hide and don't fight. A vampire will go through the whole ropes and even go to such lengths as using blackmail and would even kill the human's friends of families if they attempt to help the human escape.

What Charlie and Renee were doing right now was under that category. They were risking their lives for me.

"Dad, this isn't such a good-"

"For god's sakes, Isabella!" Dad only ever called me Isabella if he was really angry, now seemed to be that time. "For once, can you not try to argue with me and just stay still and keep quiet!" I did as he asked, Charlie was too frightening to argue with, plus I didn't want him to be put into anymore danger then he already is in now. What, being hunted down and going to be killed isn't the most dangerous thing out there? By vampires, no less?

We drove for about fifteen minutes before anything really happened. We heard sirens.

"Charlie." Renee looked towards my Dad, worry showing in them. Charlie could lose his job for this, but keeping his daughter safe came before anything else.

"My family comes before my job, Renee, it always-" He was cut off when something as sturdy as a boulder hit the side of the car. I screamed, probably along with my mother, as the car toppled over, down a grassy hill. I was more thankful that police cars had better seatbelts then normal cars did, otherwise my injuries will be a lot worse at the end of this roller coaster ride that's breaking several health and safety rules, if not all. Never will I complain about health and safety rules again.

We turned about four more times; I had lost count as I was going upside down, before we came to a stop... upside down. I was shaking like a leaf, but both my parents were silent.

"Mom... Dad?" I whispered, but I got no reply. I didn't want to talk too loud or give myself away. Either someone had thrown a boulder down or it was worse, much worse.

A sudden rustle of grass sounded, loud in the silent air, no wind blowing at all. I stiffened; obviously it was either human or a vampire who didn't care if he was heard. I didn't hear anymore sounds after that, I tried to turn to look but the seatbelt had jammed. I often wondered why they bothered, the seat belts kept you alive during the crash, but after they jam and keep you locked in your seat until help arrives or some dingo or vampire comes and finishes you off. Nature really didn't like us, or me, in a matter of fact.

Just to prove my point, a sudden thunder sounded, then followed the rain, a huge bucket load of it. Great to know nature sure appreciated man kind. So I was currently hanging upside down with a jammed car seatbelt, my parents are out cold and there was either a person or a vampire just outside. Or a bear. Reminds me of those survival movies I watched. I clutched the book I'd kept with me whilst we were on the run, for a grand total of twenty minutes

A face suddenly appeared by the broken window I could look through and I screamed. Loud. The head was then pulled away sharply.

"James, you've done enough damage here, go make sure the police officers are occupied."

Someone huffed. "Fine, I only did what I was asked to do." Then the sound of footsteps through wet grass headed away, back up where our car collided with the boulder. Another face then appeared by the window and this time, I managed to keep my scream in, but I did whimper a little. I recognised this vampire; it was the one I had met earlier, whom called me his mate.

"Isabella? Are you alright?" What kind of stupid question is that? I didn't answer, I was gripping my book like it was my last lifeline and I was shivering with water droplets falling from my cheeks. My vision was limited, due to the rain and droplets falling on my face. The vampire noticed this. "Hold on tight, I'm going to put this car back on its wheels so we can get you out." My eyes widened, but he took little notice. I gripped my book harder to my chest, both in fear and to protect it from the rain.

Another clap of thunder sounded, the weather didn't often get this bad, but what better time to have bad weather then now? The car suddenly moved, that was the vampire pulling the car up. Once he got it on its side, the glass from the broken windows broke apart from the rest of the window, falling on me and cutting my cheek. It hurt, no lies, but I was probably in a state of intense fear, basically petrified out of my skin, out of my ghost even, to take any notice. The vampire stopped, probably smelling blood.

"Isabella?" He was trying to ask if I was ok, but I stopped hearing him over the clap of thunder and the sound of heavy rain hitting the soggy ground. The vampire pushed the car to its wheels and opened the door on my side. "Isabella? Talk to me." I was still stuck in catatonic shock. I couldn't reply, even if I wanted to.

"Isabella, please talk to me!" He sounded pleading, afraid even. The fear seemed to snap me out somewhat. Enough for me to speak.

"Name..."

The vampire looked at me as I finally turned my head to face him. "Pardon?"

"What's your name?"

The vampire then smiled. "Edward Masen, the vampire I sent away was James Hunter. He's not the nicest vampire so I'd stay away if I were you." I just nodded in monotone. I was shivering violently, the rain getting to me even more now then it had before. The vampire, strangely, took off his jacket and wrapped it around me. "It won't do much, but it'll help a bit."

I looked at him strangely, wondering why, again, he was being so nice to me. I knew he claimed me as his mate, but from the book, they pictured just animalistic behaviour, not gentlemanly behaviour.

A big clap of thunder, the biggest yet, was enough to make me jump slightly. The vampire then put his arms around me, one under my knees and the other holding me to him, so he could carry me like a small child.

"We have to leave, the police will find your parents and call an ambulance, they will be fine." I looked back at where my parents had been left, still out cold. I felt fresh tears leave my eyes as I watched them go. I never got to say a proper goodbye, but I was also relieved that their lives were spared. I did nothing but watched the car get smaller and smaller, until it was nothing more then a minuscule ant, much like my hope in this situation, that soon just blinked out of sight.

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It looks so HUGE here on adultfanfiction... it looks smaller on normal fanfiction oO lmfao

Yes I know, angst and all that. Drama and shit... that's life. I hope the effects were dramatic enough.
~Blackie