Vladimir Abreu
Twisted Rogues member since 9/15/13
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Things go bump in the night. I met one of those things a little over 300 years ago, it was late, I was leaving a pub, I hit a wall and I woke up a few days later. It was a rough transition. I may not have the best of tempers around but I work with what I have. I left everyone, everything I knew and just ran. The pull towards the beating hearts, the smell of their blood, it was all too much at first. I took out villages. There were seas of bodies in all directions at times. That changed somewhat when I moved to a small town...that was the night I found Adrianna.
Her screams made it to my ears before I made it into the town. I made a beeline for the small home she was in. Busting through the door I quickly ripped the man that was beating on her into pieces. When I took her from the home she was on her last breath. There was not a moment to waste. I moved into the woods and sank my teeth into her neck, her arms and then her wrists. I was saving her but then I was marking her as mine. It was like finders keepers; I guess but something was pulling me to that home. To her. It was my place to have her. The night she woke up things changed about her. I saw other people then she was back again. After a few years she was able to control her gift. Each town, each time we moved it was a new adventure.... well that was until we went to Italy. Adrianna loved it there so its where we have stayed here. Things were good for a few years but it wasn’t until we met the Volturi that things changed in ways we never saw coming. |