• "If not you to bite, then whom?"
    Those where his last words before he died. A simple shot to the middle of his forhead. He was my bestfriend, my only real and true friend.
    That is until he turned against me and could have easily taken my life.
    But, I guess I should start from sort of the beginning. All this would make a lot more sense. My name is Isabella Ray. I was a simple girl in England.
    I had a couple of boys for friends. I loved them both like they were my brothers. They followed me around places and took care of me, even stood up for me. One of them was my boyfriend. His name was Jason Maxe.
    He stood up for me and made sure things went my way.
    My other friend...was a man named Hayden Aie.
    One morning I walked into the streets and nearly was hit by a car, a very drunk man in I do say so myself. Hayden simply moved me and saved me.
    He took me in an alleyway to get me to school and asked those seven words after talking to me and showing me his dark secret. He was a vampire. No changing that. As soon as he grabbed my shoulders, he was shot and killed where he stood. I always thought vampires had to die from a stake, but I guess not in this story. Jason had a silver pistol in his grasp and as soon as he pulled the trigger, he threw the gun down and pulled me into him, hugging me tightly.