To See Life threw Someone Else’s Eyes
By: N’Yasha Fleming McAfee
Chapter One: Don’t be tamed by another race or Gender
Life, we all welcome it but the question is can we overcome it. To feel the pain or someone’s sorrow but yet not to care is that so wrong, ask yourself this. If you don’t know this person and they have something to do with you would you care, I would because I my mind I have a heart to understand what there going threw because life is not fare and it’s really cruel.
I’ve seen many thing in my life Blood, Vampire’s , Werewolf’s even Human but yet have I seen first hand the bloody war that was waged back in the 1300. Such violence, bliss and heartbreak all in one year of the bloody battle that raged on for more then 3 year’s after there blood line’s carried on to fight there brutal battle of blood lust and power. I shall take you back to when there was blood shed and many battles but first you must hear how it all happened.
It was the night of January 1 the year was 1300; the full moon above them all was raised high in the dark mystery night sky called London the place of romance some say and the place of misunderstood people. “Miss Cynthia please tonight, be strong don’t drink unless you need to. I know it’s hard but please I beg of you…you beauty and charm should not be for this kind of thing my love”. Edward had said he face was pale as the moon itself he had long silk moonlight hair, it shined in the darkest times. His eyes were crimson red but they shined as ruby like jewel when the moon light hit them from a particular angel.
Cynthia looked away from his beauty she gazed at herself in the mirror, her face was pale but yet her face still had some color to it. Edward gazed at her eye’s never leaving eyes , she wore a long sliver dress which was threaded with special care from her friends. She was wearing black nail polish but yet it was dull as if not finished in a sense, she sighed her long hair was a bright red color the color of blood itself. Her hair turned black as she had turned around to face Edward “I must fed you and I know these both, my love”.
Edward looked at her his eyes focused on her neck, her warm blood was pulsing very so slowly with every ounce of the time that had began to tick by his hungry grew as did hers. He slowly stepped up to her his clean black dress shoes he was really wearing a tuxedo to be exact, she smiled as he had advanced toward her as if every second counted. She slightly blushed “You always did have a way with walking” she laughed at him he coughed in a way to clear his voice and to stop her rude laughter. “Now…” his breathe had become very light with out hesitation he stepped forward he stood right in front of her neck to his face. “Uhmm...delicious my love” he smiled lightly he could smell her neck to him it smell of sweet, sweet, sweet wine of a old country filled with scent’s of the outdoor he could not hold on any longer. Cynthia took a deep breathe she felt as if she couldn’t feel her leg’s just about from this spell that he was using on her mind and her soul. Edward quickly drew his fang’s the slid down from his gums causing his gums to bleed a little she licked her neck but held her soft as if a flower.
Edward gently laid his fangs to Cynthia’s neck but as soon as he bit into her neck there was a knock at the door. “What the bloody hell…” Cynthia quickly grabbed her neck a bit of her blood began to run down to her dress, she held her hand to her neck applying pressure. Cynthia called out “Come in” her voice was a lovely as water but as soft of a cherry blossom in the spring time when the air was fresh and calm. A man in all black stepped in a maid bowed her head “Lord Thomas, Madam” the maid then bowed and she quickly left the room as fast as possible.
“I hope I’m not interrupting anything” he smiled his grin was wide with joy. Cynthia smirked but Edward had stepped away when Thomas had came in, he stepped over to Cynthia he gently kissed her pale smooth lips. Cynthia was in shock a moment later he was behind Thomas trying to kill him just about with a butter knife he had taken if from breakfast that morning he knew it would come in handy.
“I am so terrible sorry Miss Cynthia, I had no-“ he walked up to her she hadn’t seen Thomas in a few year’s sense they were kid’s, his long black hair grew out even more he also workout a bit more as well but to a vampire it didn’t matter. She smiled at him he gracefully bowed to her before her took her left hand which was holding her wound from the bit that Edward have given her. She flinched at the pain a bit “I would have been more careful…” Thomas said his voice strong and calm, the sweet blood ran down her neck once more.
She tried to use her left hand to cover it so it wouldn’t mess up her beautiful dress but Thomas moved closer to her. He slowly licked off the blood that ran down her neck he licked his lip’s slowly Cynthia blushed a bit to red he had noticed “As sweet as always, yet radiant “. “THOMAS” with that he turned around and smiled at Edward he turned back to Cynthia and bowed “Until we met again.. My love” his voice calm unlike Edward. Cynthia blushed once more his face still stunned from shock of everything that had just happened to her.
“Shall we go hunting…my love” Edward was a bit still upset but a little bit calmer then usual. Cynthia smiled at her beloved Edward and she said “I’d love to”, she smiled as she had ran over to him to gently kiss his pale wonderful forehead when she did this she thought of Thomas. Her thought’s now changed ? Or is it just a thought ? …To Be Continued
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