Vampire in Love Vs. Vampires in Battle

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I’m Isabelle and I’m 415 years old and I’m dead. I’m having my 400th year anniversary this Saturday. So that makes me the youngest living dead alive, okay you probably think I’m a ghost or something but I’m a vampire. Ok, if you were smart you would have realized that I was 16 years old when I was turned by my ex-boyfriend and now arch enemy. It’s a long story, his leader Dravo needed an army of vampires to fight for rule over the Vampire World.
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400 years ago..
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Passing out invites to people in High School is so much easier... only if you're head girl with all your friends’ locker numbers that is. My sweet 16 just 2 weeks away and dad even let me rent out one of the biggest hotel rooms in Traverville’s BEST HOTEL! This officially HAS to be the best party ever! The bell for lunch rang; I rushed into the cafeteria before I got trampled over hungry teenagers. I bought a bottle of OJ and sat at our usual table. Not long after, the cafeteria was filled with people and chatter.

I looked around eyeing out for my 2 best friends, I found them walking towards me waving. "Hey Izzy!" Ally said cheerfully. "Hey" I replied. "Izzy! Got your invite," waving the purple invitation in front of my face. "You guys better be coming otherwise I will hunt you down!" I said holding up a pretend knife. "Hey babe." Alec popped out behind Sam kissing her on the cheek. Ally and I stared as Sam’s jaw dropped, Alec Sam’s boyfriend should be away in LA or New York or something recording a new album. I still can’t believe it, a teen music sensation going out with MY best friend! (In a good way of course). But my boyfriend’s still pretty awesome; Jonathan is the nicest, sweetest, hottest guy you would ever meet! He’s off in the countryside for some family business.
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Published: 9/6/2011
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