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- Theme: Fairy Tales & Fantasy
- Subject: Fantasy / Dreams / Wishes
- Published: 11/05/2014
Zoey McFay: Vampire Princess
Born 1994, F, from Evansville, Indiana, United StatesMy name is Zoe Mcfay and I am just your average teenage vampire. I am fifteen in human years but 115 years in vampire years. I was born in June 14, 1900 at 6:00 p.m. I was a survivor on the Titanic in 1912 when I was 12 years old. My father was in World War 2 in 1943 and tried to save Anne Frank and all of the other Jews. My mother was in the same war but she was a nurse, not a fighter.
I love scary movies, but whenever there is blood on the screen I always cry. You are probably thinking that it is kinda weird or impossible for a vampire to cry but it is true. I always cry whenever there is blood on the screen. The reason: I’m allergic.
My first time drinking blood was when I was around ten years old in human years. It was the best thing that I’ve ever tasted in my life. I drank a little more and then I took my shower and went to bed. The next morning, I had red, itchy bumps all over me, and my throat was really sore. My parents took me to go see Dr. Pepper, my doctor. He took some blood out of me and tasted it. He swallowed,made a face, and got a drink of water. He told my parents to come with him to a separate room. They told me to stay where I was so I didn’t stir anything up.
Once they left the room , I tiptoed after them.They didn’t know that I was following them. They entered a blackened room and the doctor turned on the light. He took a deep breath and told them that I was allergic to blood and for a substitute for it he said to drink lots of fruit juice. I couldn’t help it. I ran into the room and started bawling like a baby. My parents said that everything was going to be fine.
That was like a very long time ago. Now I am going to start Twilight High School, and I am going to be a Junior. My VFF’s are Willow Smith (not Will Smith’s daughter) and Ivy Walters. I’ve known Willow since sixth grade. At first I didn’t like her that much because she was really annoying but then I got her humor and we became best friends.
I’ve known Ivy since seventh grade. She was a jerk . She always had this kid named Jack turn off my school computer and I always got mad. Then, they laughed together like they just told the best joke in the world. I told my teacher and she made Ivy say sorry. I accepted her apology and we became friends. Always make friends with your enemies right?
I woke up to the sound of the owls hooting and the crickets chirping. And my mom yelling at me from the bottom of the stairs, telling me to get up. I groaned.
Today was my first day at Twilight High School. I just moved here from Devil’s High School, a girl school.
Twilight High had boys and girls, and the only people I knew were Ivy and Willow. Willow and Ivy are my VFF’s forever. Literally. We all went to Devil’s High School together and we went to Eat a Bug club when we were in elementary school. We weren’t friends at the time but we still knew each other.
We were all scared to go into a new high school, but it was better than sitting in an all girls school wondering what it would be like in a regular high school, with boys and girls.
My mom was threatening to come in my room but I knew she wouldn’t. Last time she came in my room, she got lost in the mounds of books I have in there. I’m a big reader but I only like horror and mystery books. Nothing with pictures or little curvy words or anything happy.Happy ending I can deal with but not the whole book being like, ‘Oh, I have lost my cookie. Little Bear, have you seen my cookie?’ No. I can’t and never will have those in my house.
I got up and got dressed and then headed downstairs to breakfast with my backpack trailing behind me.
“I’M COMING” I hollered back at her, walkin as slow as I could.
“We’re having buttered toast,”she hollered back up. She knows all of my favorite foods so that really isn’t fair. I sprinted down the steps and when I got to the table, I was expecting toast and jelly. What I got was cereal.
“Mom. Why are we always having cereal? Don’t you know that a growing teenage vamp needs something else to eat besides cereal? I wouldn’t really care if you fixed blood sausage.” I said with a pitiful face, hoping to convince her to switch out the cereal with with jellied toast.
“You already know that I am allergic to sausage and you are allergic to blood,”she said with a frown. “And will you stop giving me the death stare?”
I looked at her with a glare, sat down and pretended to eat.
“I have to go to the grocery store down in Newburgh. The one on the corner shut down for lack of customers,” she said with an exasperated sigh. “Do you know how long it takes to get there? It’s over an hour. So now instead of walking there I have to drive. Now the food won’t be as fresh as it was when we went to the Neighborhood Wal-Mart”,she said rushing through her words.
My mom is really weird. She always gets worried about having to walk or drive. Whether the food is going to be fresh enough to eat and all of that stuff.
Mom, it’s going to be fine.”I told her, “Why don’t you just go tonight? Perfect for flying…”I teased.
HONK HONK!!!!!
“ Hurry up you’re going to be late on the first day of school!!!!”she said, shooing me out the door.
I grabbed my backpack and computer and ran out the door.
The bus was crowded when I got on, so I quickly scanned the seats for Willow and Ivy. I found them sitting next to each other, Ivy sitting next to the window.
“Hey!!!!”I yelled and quickly squeezed myself in the seat.
“Heyyyyyy!!!”they said back, all of us giving each other hugs.
We filled each other in about how our summers went. Apparently, theirs sucked way worse than mine.
Willow had to go to Transylvania to go see her grandparents, Mr and Mrs. Vlood. To be honest I actually like them a little bit.
Ivy had the worst summer out of all of us. She had to babysit. During the evening!!! Willow and I looked at her horrified. I thought I had the worst summer.
*************
When we got off the bus, we hurried to find our homeroom classes.
My homeroom teacher is Mr.Vancouver,”I said, looking down at my paper.
“So is mine,”said Willow, staring at her paper. “Why do I have lunch fifth period?” she asked. “Don’t we all have the same lunch period from last year?”
I, who has done her research about regular high schools, said that we all have different lunch periods and different schedules.
“Ohhh. So this is how it works,” sai Ivy.
“Yeahhhhh,”I said back using my retard voice.
“SHUT UP!!!!” she said slapping me on the shoulder with her binder.
I just laughed.
Do you need help finding your classes?” said a deep voice behind me.
I turned around and saw a guy around my age with short dark brown hair, and beautiful chocolate brown eyes. He had huge, muscular arms, and a nice tan.
“Um, yeah. Uh, do you know where Mr. Vancouver's room is?”I asked. Willow and Ivy were standing behind the guy making kissy faces. I gave them a stern look.
They laughed and hurried to go find their classes.
He said his name was Jordan Smith.
“I’m Zoe Mcfay”, I said holding out my hand.
He just stared at me like I was crazy.
“What?”I said, turning around thinking Willow and Ivy were standing behind me.
“What’s your mom’s name?”he asked me.
“Violet Mcfay. Why?”I asked, getting very suspicious of this handsome stranger.
He looked at me again, with the most guiltiest look on his beautiful face.“You don’t know?”he said with a grin, “Well Zoe, you're not going to believe this, but your mother is the Queen of Transylvania. That means you're the princess.”
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I burst out laughing.
“Nice one. Prank the new kid.” I said waving my hands in the air like an idiot. “I get this all the time, dude, I’m not stupid”
He looked at me like I was crazy, again. (not a big surprise)
What are you laughing about?I wouldn’t lie to you like this.”he said with a serious face.
“Well, if my mother was the Queen wouldn’t you think she would tell me that I am a princess?”I said, still choking back laughter.
“No. The reason she didn’t tell you is because she wanted to protect you.”he said.
“Really?” I said rolling my eyes. “Do I get a chamber all to myself? Is there a warlock who can grant me wishes? Is there-”
he cut me off.
“Look, if you want me to go get the phone and call your grandmother from Transylvania, I can go do that and she will tell you that she was the former queen of Transylvania.” he said holding me by the arm.
“Let go of me”, I said, ripping my arm out of his grip, “and I can call my own grandmother.”
“Ok, lets just get to class before we get in trouble”,he said, reaching for my hand. When he touched it, I felt the warmness of his hand in mine.
As I let him lead me away from everyone else my mind was somewhere else.
My mother the queen of Transylvania? Yeah right. I thought. My mother isn’t cool enough to be the queen. She always yackin at me to sit up straight and eat ...like a princess. OMG I’m a princess!!!!! I am awesome, Babababababa Dum.
I hummed along to the We Are Farmers theme song. River looked at me with questioning eyes.
I returned the look but instead of questioning innocent eyes I gave him the obey me look. It worked on everybody else besides my mom and grandma. After about two minutes of us staring each other down, something scary and really weird happened. He told me that he would do anything I wanted him to do, but that wasn’t the scary part.
The scary part was right after that. He then called me Princess Zoe, of the Transylvanian court.
***********************************
I slapped him. I couldn’t help it. It wasn’t my fault. It was my first day at a new school and already people were pranking me, saying that I am a princess and I am in danger. I’m not stupid. If I was a princess my mother or my grandmother would have told me.
“Hey!”he said, rubbing his cheek, “What was that for?”
“There was a bug on your face”, I said.
“No there wasn’t. I know what happened”, he said, looking in my eyes, “ You have the pow-”
“SHHHHHHHH!!! I don’t want the whole school to know! I actually thought you were really nice and cu-” I pretended to choke, my face a really bright red.
Jordan had a huge smile on his face.
“At first you thought I was really nice and what?”he asked me. “Cute? Handsome? Or just plain cool?”
“ShUT UP!” I said as I tried not to blush. I pushed him playfully.
“Oh, you wanna go-”he started but then the one minute bell rang.
“Oh crap”I said. “It’s my first day of school and I’m going to be late for my first class.”
“ Well, what class are going to?”he asked me.
“Calculus. Where are you going?”I asked him, fingers crossed behind my back.
“Calculus. Wait, what is your next class?”He asked me, with a very suspicious look on his face.
“Home Etc.” I said. “Why? What do you have next?”
“Home etc. I think we have every class together.” he said. Grabbing his books, we walked to Calculus together, side by side.
“Reading minds is my power, like yours is persuading people”,he said knowingly. He pointed over to a girl who had long blonde hair and a heart shaped face.
“ Like that girl over there. Her power is to roast marshmallows!” he said, chuckling.
“You mean she breathes fire?”I asked, astounded what all of the other kids could do.
“Yeah. Cool,right?he asked me. But before I could respond, he just kept lecturing me about the other kids powers.
When we finally got to calculus, we had to play a name game. I thought is was really babyish and boring so I convinced him to let everyone do their own thing.
It was pretty much like a party in there. Kevin Bugle brought his boom box, Elisha Waterneck (the girl with the heart shaped face) brought marshmallows, hersheys, and graham crackers, and some other kid(i forgot his name)knocked all of the teachers that came into the room with his breath. It was the best class ever!!
It was like that all period. Me, Jordan, and a whole bunch of other kids just enjoying the period.
*********
As soon as the bell rang, we flitted around, trying to erase the evidence of the party. WE were done in minutes.
The rest of the day went by in a flash. English and LIterature was a blur of color and an annoying sound that I tried to drown out. Vistory was so boring. All we did in there was listen to this really old guy drone on and on and on about the royal family.
The bell ringed to signal the end of the day and everyone filed out of the classes going to their dorms, wherethey were getting swimsuits and heading out to the school’s pool.
I ran up to my dorm, without saying goodbye to Jordan. I didn’t know if he was going to
I think I’m in love,she thought sighing happily.
“With who?” River asked a huge smile on his face.
I felt my face go red. Can he read minds? If he can then he would answer -
“Your question.Yes, reading minds is my power, like yours is persuading people”,he said knowingly. He pointed over to a girl who had long blonde hair and a heart shaped face.
“ Like that girl over there. Her power is to roast marshmallows!” he said, laughing.
“You mean she breathes fire?”I asked, astounded what all of the other kids could do.
"Yeah. Pretty cool, right? So, what can you do?" He asked me.
I just looked at him like he was crazy. "What do you mean,what can I do?. I can't do anything. I just now figured out vamps can do that kind of stuff." I whispered.
Thats when the storm came in.
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Zoey McFay: Vampire Princess(Victoria)
My name is Zoe Mcfay and I am just your average teenage vampire. I am fifteen in human years but 115 years in vampire years. I was born in June 14, 1900 at 6:00 p.m. I was a survivor on the Titanic in 1912 when I was 12 years old. My father was in World War 2 in 1943 and tried to save Anne Frank and all of the other Jews. My mother was in the same war but she was a nurse, not a fighter.
I love scary movies, but whenever there is blood on the screen I always cry. You are probably thinking that it is kinda weird or impossible for a vampire to cry but it is true. I always cry whenever there is blood on the screen. The reason: I’m allergic.
My first time drinking blood was when I was around ten years old in human years. It was the best thing that I’ve ever tasted in my life. I drank a little more and then I took my shower and went to bed. The next morning, I had red, itchy bumps all over me, and my throat was really sore. My parents took me to go see Dr. Pepper, my doctor. He took some blood out of me and tasted it. He swallowed,made a face, and got a drink of water. He told my parents to come with him to a separate room. They told me to stay where I was so I didn’t stir anything up.
Once they left the room , I tiptoed after them.They didn’t know that I was following them. They entered a blackened room and the doctor turned on the light. He took a deep breath and told them that I was allergic to blood and for a substitute for it he said to drink lots of fruit juice. I couldn’t help it. I ran into the room and started bawling like a baby. My parents said that everything was going to be fine.
That was like a very long time ago. Now I am going to start Twilight High School, and I am going to be a Junior. My VFF’s are Willow Smith (not Will Smith’s daughter) and Ivy Walters. I’ve known Willow since sixth grade. At first I didn’t like her that much because she was really annoying but then I got her humor and we became best friends.
I’ve known Ivy since seventh grade. She was a jerk . She always had this kid named Jack turn off my school computer and I always got mad. Then, they laughed together like they just told the best joke in the world. I told my teacher and she made Ivy say sorry. I accepted her apology and we became friends. Always make friends with your enemies right?
I woke up to the sound of the owls hooting and the crickets chirping. And my mom yelling at me from the bottom of the stairs, telling me to get up. I groaned.
Today was my first day at Twilight High School. I just moved here from Devil’s High School, a girl school.
Twilight High had boys and girls, and the only people I knew were Ivy and Willow. Willow and Ivy are my VFF’s forever. Literally. We all went to Devil’s High School together and we went to Eat a Bug club when we were in elementary school. We weren’t friends at the time but we still knew each other.
We were all scared to go into a new high school, but it was better than sitting in an all girls school wondering what it would be like in a regular high school, with boys and girls.
My mom was threatening to come in my room but I knew she wouldn’t. Last time she came in my room, she got lost in the mounds of books I have in there. I’m a big reader but I only like horror and mystery books. Nothing with pictures or little curvy words or anything happy.Happy ending I can deal with but not the whole book being like, ‘Oh, I have lost my cookie. Little Bear, have you seen my cookie?’ No. I can’t and never will have those in my house.
I got up and got dressed and then headed downstairs to breakfast with my backpack trailing behind me.
“I’M COMING” I hollered back at her, walkin as slow as I could.
“We’re having buttered toast,”she hollered back up. She knows all of my favorite foods so that really isn’t fair. I sprinted down the steps and when I got to the table, I was expecting toast and jelly. What I got was cereal.
“Mom. Why are we always having cereal? Don’t you know that a growing teenage vamp needs something else to eat besides cereal? I wouldn’t really care if you fixed blood sausage.” I said with a pitiful face, hoping to convince her to switch out the cereal with with jellied toast.
“You already know that I am allergic to sausage and you are allergic to blood,”she said with a frown. “And will you stop giving me the death stare?”
I looked at her with a glare, sat down and pretended to eat.
“I have to go to the grocery store down in Newburgh. The one on the corner shut down for lack of customers,” she said with an exasperated sigh. “Do you know how long it takes to get there? It’s over an hour. So now instead of walking there I have to drive. Now the food won’t be as fresh as it was when we went to the Neighborhood Wal-Mart”,she said rushing through her words.
My mom is really weird. She always gets worried about having to walk or drive. Whether the food is going to be fresh enough to eat and all of that stuff.
Mom, it’s going to be fine.”I told her, “Why don’t you just go tonight? Perfect for flying…”I teased.
HONK HONK!!!!!
“ Hurry up you’re going to be late on the first day of school!!!!”she said, shooing me out the door.
I grabbed my backpack and computer and ran out the door.
The bus was crowded when I got on, so I quickly scanned the seats for Willow and Ivy. I found them sitting next to each other, Ivy sitting next to the window.
“Hey!!!!”I yelled and quickly squeezed myself in the seat.
“Heyyyyyy!!!”they said back, all of us giving each other hugs.
We filled each other in about how our summers went. Apparently, theirs sucked way worse than mine.
Willow had to go to Transylvania to go see her grandparents, Mr and Mrs. Vlood. To be honest I actually like them a little bit.
Ivy had the worst summer out of all of us. She had to babysit. During the evening!!! Willow and I looked at her horrified. I thought I had the worst summer.
*************
When we got off the bus, we hurried to find our homeroom classes.
My homeroom teacher is Mr.Vancouver,”I said, looking down at my paper.
“So is mine,”said Willow, staring at her paper. “Why do I have lunch fifth period?” she asked. “Don’t we all have the same lunch period from last year?”
I, who has done her research about regular high schools, said that we all have different lunch periods and different schedules.
“Ohhh. So this is how it works,” sai Ivy.
“Yeahhhhh,”I said back using my retard voice.
“SHUT UP!!!!” she said slapping me on the shoulder with her binder.
I just laughed.
Do you need help finding your classes?” said a deep voice behind me.
I turned around and saw a guy around my age with short dark brown hair, and beautiful chocolate brown eyes. He had huge, muscular arms, and a nice tan.
“Um, yeah. Uh, do you know where Mr. Vancouver's room is?”I asked. Willow and Ivy were standing behind the guy making kissy faces. I gave them a stern look.
They laughed and hurried to go find their classes.
He said his name was Jordan Smith.
“I’m Zoe Mcfay”, I said holding out my hand.
He just stared at me like I was crazy.
“What?”I said, turning around thinking Willow and Ivy were standing behind me.
“What’s your mom’s name?”he asked me.
“Violet Mcfay. Why?”I asked, getting very suspicious of this handsome stranger.
He looked at me again, with the most guiltiest look on his beautiful face.“You don’t know?”he said with a grin, “Well Zoe, you're not going to believe this, but your mother is the Queen of Transylvania. That means you're the princess.”
*********************************
I burst out laughing.
“Nice one. Prank the new kid.” I said waving my hands in the air like an idiot. “I get this all the time, dude, I’m not stupid”
He looked at me like I was crazy, again. (not a big surprise)
What are you laughing about?I wouldn’t lie to you like this.”he said with a serious face.
“Well, if my mother was the Queen wouldn’t you think she would tell me that I am a princess?”I said, still choking back laughter.
“No. The reason she didn’t tell you is because she wanted to protect you.”he said.
“Really?” I said rolling my eyes. “Do I get a chamber all to myself? Is there a warlock who can grant me wishes? Is there-”
he cut me off.
“Look, if you want me to go get the phone and call your grandmother from Transylvania, I can go do that and she will tell you that she was the former queen of Transylvania.” he said holding me by the arm.
“Let go of me”, I said, ripping my arm out of his grip, “and I can call my own grandmother.”
“Ok, lets just get to class before we get in trouble”,he said, reaching for my hand. When he touched it, I felt the warmness of his hand in mine.
As I let him lead me away from everyone else my mind was somewhere else.
My mother the queen of Transylvania? Yeah right. I thought. My mother isn’t cool enough to be the queen. She always yackin at me to sit up straight and eat ...like a princess. OMG I’m a princess!!!!! I am awesome, Babababababa Dum.
I hummed along to the We Are Farmers theme song. River looked at me with questioning eyes.
I returned the look but instead of questioning innocent eyes I gave him the obey me look. It worked on everybody else besides my mom and grandma. After about two minutes of us staring each other down, something scary and really weird happened. He told me that he would do anything I wanted him to do, but that wasn’t the scary part.
The scary part was right after that. He then called me Princess Zoe, of the Transylvanian court.
***********************************
I slapped him. I couldn’t help it. It wasn’t my fault. It was my first day at a new school and already people were pranking me, saying that I am a princess and I am in danger. I’m not stupid. If I was a princess my mother or my grandmother would have told me.
“Hey!”he said, rubbing his cheek, “What was that for?”
“There was a bug on your face”, I said.
“No there wasn’t. I know what happened”, he said, looking in my eyes, “ You have the pow-”
“SHHHHHHHH!!! I don’t want the whole school to know! I actually thought you were really nice and cu-” I pretended to choke, my face a really bright red.
Jordan had a huge smile on his face.
“At first you thought I was really nice and what?”he asked me. “Cute? Handsome? Or just plain cool?”
“ShUT UP!” I said as I tried not to blush. I pushed him playfully.
“Oh, you wanna go-”he started but then the one minute bell rang.
“Oh crap”I said. “It’s my first day of school and I’m going to be late for my first class.”
“ Well, what class are going to?”he asked me.
“Calculus. Where are you going?”I asked him, fingers crossed behind my back.
“Calculus. Wait, what is your next class?”He asked me, with a very suspicious look on his face.
“Home Etc.” I said. “Why? What do you have next?”
“Home etc. I think we have every class together.” he said. Grabbing his books, we walked to Calculus together, side by side.
“Reading minds is my power, like yours is persuading people”,he said knowingly. He pointed over to a girl who had long blonde hair and a heart shaped face.
“ Like that girl over there. Her power is to roast marshmallows!” he said, chuckling.
“You mean she breathes fire?”I asked, astounded what all of the other kids could do.
“Yeah. Cool,right?he asked me. But before I could respond, he just kept lecturing me about the other kids powers.
When we finally got to calculus, we had to play a name game. I thought is was really babyish and boring so I convinced him to let everyone do their own thing.
It was pretty much like a party in there. Kevin Bugle brought his boom box, Elisha Waterneck (the girl with the heart shaped face) brought marshmallows, hersheys, and graham crackers, and some other kid(i forgot his name)knocked all of the teachers that came into the room with his breath. It was the best class ever!!
It was like that all period. Me, Jordan, and a whole bunch of other kids just enjoying the period.
*********
As soon as the bell rang, we flitted around, trying to erase the evidence of the party. WE were done in minutes.
The rest of the day went by in a flash. English and LIterature was a blur of color and an annoying sound that I tried to drown out. Vistory was so boring. All we did in there was listen to this really old guy drone on and on and on about the royal family.
The bell ringed to signal the end of the day and everyone filed out of the classes going to their dorms, wherethey were getting swimsuits and heading out to the school’s pool.
I ran up to my dorm, without saying goodbye to Jordan. I didn’t know if he was going to
I think I’m in love,she thought sighing happily.
“With who?” River asked a huge smile on his face.
I felt my face go red. Can he read minds? If he can then he would answer -
“Your question.Yes, reading minds is my power, like yours is persuading people”,he said knowingly. He pointed over to a girl who had long blonde hair and a heart shaped face.
“ Like that girl over there. Her power is to roast marshmallows!” he said, laughing.
“You mean she breathes fire?”I asked, astounded what all of the other kids could do.
"Yeah. Pretty cool, right? So, what can you do?" He asked me.
I just looked at him like he was crazy. "What do you mean,what can I do?. I can't do anything. I just now figured out vamps can do that kind of stuff." I whispered.
Thats when the storm came in.
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