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Ok what do you get when you mix a phoenix and a vampire?

Someone who lives forever and drinks blood... Nahh, that's just your regular vampire.

But you get someone like me an eternal vampire who can take loads of damage just to regenerate and reform into a new spices but the down side is that I am taken back to being a child; I still have access to all my previous memories for when I'm "older".

Hiiii I'm Eternal Rose but that's my original name but in this time line I go be Kat and only the most trusted and oldest vampires in my clan know that name. Being a half breed as they say, has its own perks and disadvantages such as being able to go longer without blood which it cool but every time I reform I have to go by a different name.

This was easier when I was quite literally reborn into a new family they would chose my name but most of the time I was alone and had to come up with a new one which is hard when you have no idea how to walk and talk. Plus phoenix have this sort of strange rule about your original name could have some sort of control over you or something, it's never happened to me when some people use my original name.

Now the background of my secret genes are flushed out back to the stupid clan rules; they make all the younger vampires go to a human school (the one spices I'm glad I'm not anymore) educate us and aid us to understand how to blend in for their later years. I'm already on my forth regeneration and they still make me go so I'm up to date with the world; you seen it once you've seen it all before. So I really don't see the point and this was my argument.

I can relearn things every thousands of years not every hundred or how ever often I regenerated.

Ok I think that's everything... Welcome to my head and here's just a casual warning as it gets a bit messy in here and I hope you'd stay.

It's during the school day, it's hot and I don't like it to make matters worse I'm starting to feel hungry NOT GOOD!! I refocused my eyes on the boring power point our teacher was talking us though; I hate these electronic white boards it seriously hurts my eyes, they use technology a bit too much I can't complain since I look like I'm fifteen but mentally I'm about seven hundred and fifty eight if my Maths is right plus give or take a few years.

I miss the old one's where the screeching of chalk would make a shiver dance up your spine as you cringed away from the sound; grand old days. ^w^

I turn my eyes to the slowly ticking clock, only nine hundred more seconds and I'm going to sit here and watch them count down. Once the bell rang I was the first one to escape and regrettably was instantly swarmed with some of the most annoying and bitchiest people in the school this includes some of my clan members; the joys.

There was the heads daughter Chelsea who was the typical attractive vampire who was used to getting everything she wanted; her hair was waist length and it was vividly pink, it was so pink that you would be seeing green for a while; her eyes were bright hazel but that was her cover story as they were actually yellow.

Then there was her second hand lady; Scarlet, she was usually quiet but when she does talk it is the most horrible and bitchiest things you would ever hear. Bitchy must be a breed or something; everything about her is blue from her hair to her shoes.

They are some other 'privileged' humans and vampires who hang around them; the few werewolves that where there stayed cleared of any vampire, just to keep the peace.

Anyway why in wide world do they harass me? I have no decent idea, maybe I'm just a magnet for these sorts of people, is it my age or my appearance? I have very subtle purple hair you can only tell if I'm in a good light but most of the time its looks black and I have pretty violet eyes if I do say so myself; apart from that I'm your classical stunning vampire but I'm actually a bit chubbier that usual but I love my hug able form.

I pushed passed them and they followed like normal, how can they not get the hint that A: I don't like them and B: I don't want to hang around them and I don't want the me around; what is wrong with being left alone?!

I could hear them chatting about none sense behind me. Really who cares about your new hair product or who your dating, either way I don't. However the one thing I do care about right now is getting home and getting my two favourite types of drinks. The hot, steamy kind and the filling kind that only a vampire would love.

But the challenge would be to get through the growing crowd in the halls to my locker and make a run for it out of the doors and during all this I have to ditch my flock somehow. I began to pick up my pace slightly leaving them behind; I made a sharp turn making a light detour so the guys of the football team would see the flock and try to chat them up, all of the were cheaters and sluts anyways so it's a sure plan to get rid of them; no one tries to chat to me as I'm seen as a mystery with a bad temper and 'mesmerizing' eyes; I hear a lot of things.

This however would not stop them for trying; luck seemed to be on my side to day as I was already past their door and they all bumped into each other and started chatting up a storm, just like my plan and also thanking my shoe choice for today made a run for my locker, I was wearing a pair of simple trainers the thought of heels crossed my mind this morning but trainers all the way.

I was at my locker in record time even with the increasing amount of people who were just an eager as me to get home. I quickly unlocked the metal can and swapped my books for the ones I needed English and math; locked it once again and joined the crowd to leave. Just as I was out of the door I could hear the flock talking loudly with the guys and hoping not to be seen began to be a bit rough with the slow moving crowd.

My stomach made a needy gurgling noise along with my fangs extending but not long enough to be obvious and my sight heightened as well as my hearing; this was a horrible timing as I'm STILL IN THE CROWD LEAVING SCHOOL!! I could hear and seeing their best place to get my fill from one of my peers. NOT GOOD. Using my blessed vampire speed got out of there ASAP and ran all the way back to the clan house and I was the first one back out of everyone my age thank god.

I made a B-line to the kitchen, straight to the ketal. I reached for a glass and my favourite mug; I quickly through a tea bag and a spoon and a half of sweetener in the mug and in the same speed pulled the fridge open grabbed the milk and one of the cartons of many type of blood; I never care which one I drink as long as I don't go around drinking from a live source, that is a big no, no in my clan and my own personal morals.

Either way I pureed the thick liquid in to the glass and the hot water in to the mug as it just finishing boiling and gave it a quick stir before downing the glass of blood and filled it again then downed it once more, I believe it was an o type I'm no connoisseur of blood and couldn't care less.

I left the glass on the side and remove the tea bag and topped it up with milk; placing the spoon in the glass I moved to return the milk to its chill prison, I evilly smirk in my head at least I'm not condemning it to the freezer. Now my preparation is ready and I'm ready to work, I had homework to do plus some choirs for the clan and some business bits to do again for the clan since the head was pretty useless in keeping his people feed and happy.