Jessica's POV

The grass of the park felt lush and wet under my feet. I smiled as the water soaked through... and even though it was cold I felt warm.

Hannah and Hillary were staring at me.

"are you mad?" Hannah called from the pavement surrounding the quad. I felt my blazer swing around me with my phone banging hard against my side, my hair flying around me with every step I took... I felt free.

"no," I called back, "just crazy!"

Hannah and Hillary still had their shoes on, and they were clearly burning up in the heat. I laughed. The wet grass was keeping me at a gentle temperature.

"Jessica you'll hurt yourself!" Hillary called after me in a lame attempt to get me back on my way to English. "seriously! We don't want to be late!"

I grabbed my shoes and ran back to them, slipping my feet into them harshly before they hit the pavement and I slip my soles, and then I grabbed my bag of the ground and ran as I heard the 5 minutes bell.

Hillary ran after me, but Hannah just called "guys! We don't need to run!"

I laughed, but then there was a familiar face in front of me, Vincent's face, and I screamed as I jolted upwards.

Vincent wasn't there, thank god. Well, it should of shocked me to find I had breasts and curves, but I wasn't because I'd kind of been expecting it when Vincent bit me.

What suprised me was that he'd left me alone in the hallway, sat freakin' NAKED whilst maid's and waiter's rushed past doing there jobs, TOTALLY ignoring me, and I hoped they really didn't notice me, because I was already fuming red with embarrassment.

I curled up into a ball to hide most of my parts, and shut my eyes, intent on dreaming of a time my life wasn't a hell hole once again.

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Katy's POV

I inwardly screamed. Once Hillary and I had arrived at that damned castle again we'd been separated... Hillary taken to what if I remembered correctly was the princes' room, and I taken to a little pink room with a freakin' cot.

Why the hell was I here? Everything was just a jumble of questions and NO BLOODY ANSWERS. And yes, I was freaking out.

Suddenly the door opened, revealing Jacob, the guy who'd taken us, the boy who'd been with Hannah and one I didn't know... probably Vincent, whom Hannah had told me about. If I remembered correctly, Vincent was the worst.

They were all gaping at me like goldfish. I know that that's stupid, but in this case it was actually TRUE.

"K-Katy?" Vincent (probably) gasped, clearly shocked. I crossed my arms, wow for some reason this guy already pissed me off.

"she was the girls' friend. I must admit I was shocked... I mean seriously I thought that witch would be more careful."

I put my hand up. "Excuse me for asking, but what do you want with me? Because I don't really know how you guys do what you do but from what I have been told I know you," I waggled my finger at Vincent, "are an asshole, you," I pointed to the boy Hannah had been with, "are a gentleman, and you-" I finished by pointing at Jacob, my face hardening, "are a murderer."

I gasped as soon as the words were out. Why did I feel so comfortable swearing around them and why did I feel like they wouldn't hurt me? Clearly these guys had a shit load of power, yet I was prepared to call them names.

"dear me her attitude hasn't left her," Vincent chuckled, making me BURN. I wanted oh so badly to wipe that smirk off his face using a good hard punch, but instead I settled with words.

"who are you and what do you want with me, dick 1, 2 and 3?"

This time they all chuckled before the boy, Hannah's (which sounded wrong but what the heck) said "Katy my name is William and these are my brothers Vincent and Jacob. You are here because... you are the vampire princess Katrina Frestra."

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Hillary's POV

I'd screamed. I'd banged. I'd seen blood all the way back... Katy's and my blood spread around the van.

I shut my eyes.

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(still the same POV!!)

'you can't fight it...' I shook my head. My ears filled with the voice, as I was in a web, blood everywhere...

'his life is filled with blood... stop fighting it... this is your life now...'

I screamed. "no! No!"

'stop fighting it!'Wake up! Hillary, wake up!"

I snapped up, sweat running down my face. I screamed. Jacob was in front of me but... wait. I didn't see blood. What the hell? Not that I wasn't glad... I mean who wanted to see freakin' blood all the time?

It was only then I noticed I had boobs again... but this time they weren't enormous. They were the perfect size, I was a nice thin figure, my thick blond hair was golden and it had grown to my hips, my hazel eyes suddenly had a shiny sparkle to them, my lips were a lush red, my eyelashes were thick and full, I had curves and... this sounded weird but I had perfectly sized feet.

Jacob coughed, and I blushed realising I'd been staring down at my newly formed body. I'd been age accelerated before, but this time...

"what have you done?" I asked. Of course I was beautiful... did I like myself better this way? Would it be wrong to say absolutely? But I'd noticed my pearly white, pale skin... oh please no...

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Yes it's short and I'm sorry it's taking me so long to update... but oh well. Byebye, enjoy and there's a competition coming up... hope you guys take part! ^_^