Isabellas: A Short Story

Isabella was born to two very loving and protective parents, already having a brother, Blake, that was ten at the time of her birth who would grow to be very protective of his little sister over time. She grew up in the ruined city outside of the dome moving constantly to avoid being detected by the vampire patroles that frequented the area. The little family never had the pleassure of staying in one place longer than a few days before being forced to move on. They did their best to avoid not only the supernatural but fellow humans as well, knowing all too well the dangers of allowing others into their lives. Isabellas father told them stories of what life was like before the war, how wonderful things truely were, and while they had their …show more content…
Like her brother she was being trained for the war to come having been taight how to effectivly kill a vampire when she was only six it was obvious that any hopes of her having a real childhood were gone. Who really had a picture perfect childhood during times like these anyways? Years would pass and Isabella along with her brother would beome stronger, the now young woman seemed to constnatly be at her brothers side observing him while he trained, teaching herself how to fight from his movements. She would work on her abilities until she would rise to be the best in her group. She enjoyed going on on patrols and backing the vampires into corners, like a hound on a hung she loved playing games with the monsters before finally finishing them off. Her only mindset now was on the missions she was handed and regaining true freedom. Her brother was only thirty when he would rise to power becoming the new leader of the rebellion and Isabella was only twenty at the time when he appointed her his second in command. His decison to make her his second seemed to anger many in the rebellion but she didn't mind, if a few people didn't hate you you weren't doing it …show more content…
She had no remourse for the monsters and would gladly end them with a smile about her face. She became well known in the dome as a prise to be had, the monsters wanted her and as twisted as it seemed she took a bit of pride in that. Because of her age many in the rebellion looked down at her and sneered, talking down to her constantly but all she could do in return was offer them a sweet smile and a few kind words never taking what they said to heart. She kept her humanity by connecting with the children in the rebellion, going out of her way to bring them toys and sweets back from the dome when she could, doing everything in her power to ensure that they had some kind of childhood. It was the only way she could really feel human through her constant fighting and