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"Not sure, she's dead," Jasmine stated simply.

Florence frowned. "What happens now?" She asked even though she was having a mental breakdown on the inside.

"You killed her?" Rose ask

"Now we head back to the house and I figure out what to do with you." Ara said
 
Isobel's ruby eyes snapped open, revealing a dense forest. Her lungs took in an unnecessary pull of air as she tried to find what had happed to her. She jumped up from lying down with ease. Suddenly, the wind shifted and a most delicious smell wafted into her face. It was slightly metallic, but very appealing. Blood. The Vampire's tongue traced her pointed fangs as she realized what she was. "So..." her musical voice laughed. "The old stories are true."

She took off at a sprint towards the smell, knowing that it was of human blood. Coming upon a small house, she stopped, then strode over to the front door. Only one knock was needed before the old, frail woman came to the door. Isobel stepped inside and swiftly sunk her teeth into the lady's throat. "I'm sorry," she murmured as the lady's life was drained away. Once done, she settled the woman in a bed in a fashion that looked as if she had simply passed in her sleep. Then Isobel jogged through the front door and out of the house, hoping to locate others like her.
 
Name: Annabelle (Goes by Belle)

Rank: Newborn

Personality: Cunning, Dangerous

Age: 20

Amount turned: 3 days

Extra power: none

Partner: none

Other: none

Picture:
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Username:TinyBeaks
 
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Isobel's ruby eyes snapped open, revealing a dense forest. Her lungs took in an unnecessary pull of air as she tried to find what had happed to her. She jumped up from lying down with ease. Suddenly, the wind shifted and a most delicious smell wafted into her face. It was slightly metallic, but very appealing. Blood. The Vampire's tongue traced her pointed fangs as she realized what she was. "So..." her musical voice laughed. "The old stories are true."

She took off at a sprint towards the smell, knowing that it was of human blood. Coming upon a small house, she stopped, then strode over to the front door. Only one knock was needed before the old, frail woman came to the door. Isobel stepped inside and swiftly sunk her teeth into the lady's throat. "I'm sorry," she murmured as the lady's life was drained away. Once done, she settled the woman in a bed in a fashion that looked as if she had simply passed in her sleep. Then Isobel jogged through the front door and out of the house, hoping to locate others like her.
Vivian saw the young vampire leave the house a strolled towards her
 

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