Moonlight

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Chapter one Bella's P.O.V

Moonlight glistened against my skin as I walked along the streets the dark engulfing my body. I held a ball of light in my hand to guide my way as I took a stroll staring at the beauty of the nature. I willed blue roses to bloom on the lines of the old walls and grass to sprout from the barren fields. Flowers and trees began to grow and colors started to light up the dull dark colors. I chuckled marveling at what I created feeling a sense of joy. Bees whizzed around and ants ran through the dirt. Life grew before my eyes and before I knew it the dark streets and treeless fields became magical. The city became a meadow beautiful and beckoning. I relived in the sense of my power. Though as always my joy did not last long. As the hair on my neck sprung and the warm atmosphere I made became cold and lonely. Something moved fast my hair flying in the wind and I struggled to keep my eyes opened from the blast. I was then standing face to face to a geourgous creature eyes black with hunger staring in to my soul. I smirked this was never easy as the man came closer causing my breath to heighten and my body to shiver. My nose welcomed the scent and I inhaled deeply losing myself for a second. The man chuckled his eyes now a pretty blue and a loving smile on his face but I wasn't fooled. He lunged faster than light but before he could grab me I thrust him back keeping him mid-air with just a flick of my hand. I walked around him laughing at his confused expression. He snarled trying to come towards me but did not succeed held back in the air by my powerful force. "Where is your coven" I asked. He glared and said nothing. I thought of a thousand knives penetrating his hard skin and fire licking at the cool texture of it. He screamed the sound strange and foreign sending Goosebumps down my spine. "Where is your coven" I said louder giving him a glare of my own. I waved my hand with no effort his screams of torture becoming silent. I took a couple seconds watching him howl and wrenching in pain. I shook it off remembering my purpose.

I flicked my hands again releasing him from his silent nightmare. He immediately got back his composure and after a couple of attempts of moving looked at me but instead with eyes filled with arrogance they were filled with nothing but fear. I was amused at that since if I wasn't for their kind I wouldn't be so powerful. But I quickly stopped myself from remembering those horrible memories. "Who are you" He whispered not believing he was outbeat, clearly in denial that a human had bested him. I laughed like I was going to tell him throwing him against the wall. I flew in front and stroked his face causing whimpers to escape his mouth. He tried to move again this time to get closer but my force did not break. I got closer my scent waving off on him as he started to growl pleading and begging that I give him a taste. "Where is you coven" I said again this time stroking his amazing features my eyes glowing willing him to tell. I could have done it with more pain but I really thought that this time I might not be able to stop… again. So I settled with the art of persuasion and leaned closer my lips brushing against his. I gave him an innocent look and giggled as I saw his eyes reveal a not so appropriate emotion. He stared at my neck his fangs coming out gleaming in the moons light. "My coven is like me we all hunt your… kind they are all in a shack by the oil plants. They are not hunting tonight just me we take turns to keep our arrival secret"
He finished trying to please me. My eyes stopped glowing and I drew back loving his loving look turn to a glare as he realized how I deceived him. I tightened my grip on the hidden stake and let go of his force. He realized this lunging forward grabbing me by the throat. With a laugh he drew down just about to take a bite when I halted him with my power and plunged the stake in his heart. His eyes widened in surprise as I pushed it farther blood gushing on my hand. Then… ash. The beautiful creature disappeared dead now one with the air. I put the stake back in my belt and walked with a feeling of dread. Again another hunt another day never to feel happiness. I let my mind fill with sorrow and rage as I walked sighing with one last stare at the beautiful meadow I created. The scenery returned to the streets and cracking buildings, the flowers and life dead…gone…like how I felt. I made my way towards the directions he gave me knowing it would not end well for them. I had a brief thought of happiness that was washed out by my original sorrow. I guess I would never feel right. Did I deserve that?