[Twilight] The Last Blood Hunt

Anastasia was lying on a hospital bed when she regained consciousness.Smelling the familiar smell of disinfectant, she couldn't help coughing twice.

Anastasia really hates the hospital, as "high energy" like her, there is no way to escape the shackles of the human body.At this point, she's occasionally envious of vampires.

Coincidentally, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a familiar old friend walked in.Anastasia sat up, watched him walk to the bed, and said with a smile: "Brian, sometimes I really don't want to see you."

Brian reached out and touched Anastasia's forehead, his eyes were gentle and his smile was as bright as the sun, "It's not always when you are sick." He sighed and continued: "You should Put less pressure on yourself." He paused again, with a hint of anxiety in his expression, "Maybe I can help you share something."

Anastasia was afraid that he would say something else, so she hurriedly cut him off, "I lay in bed for a few more days this time? I still have a vague memory of being injured before, but this time I really have no memory at all." there is none left!"

Brian has long been accustomed to her attitude, and he seriously counted the days and replied, "It's been a week since I fell into a coma in Forks, plus the time spent on the plane and lying in the hospital bed."

Anastasia silently thought that this was probably the first time she had been asleep for such a long time.It was also the first time that she felt exhausted both mentally and physically.

"By the way, where's Didymi, why haven't I seen her?" Anastasia finally remembered Didymi who went to Fox with her.

Brian took out the reagent bottle in his pocket, shook it and handed it to Anastasia, "She just left after delivering the serum, she should have gone hunting in the countryside."

Anastasia drank the serum in one gulp, and the effect of the medicine soon took effect in her body.She put the bottle on the table, got off the bed, walked to the window and opened it, breathing in the fresh air to her heart's content while moving her stiff body.

Brian also stopped talking, and left after greeting Anastasia.

After the door locked with a "click", Anastasia stopped what she was doing and looked back at the door.She was afraid that Brian would ask about the Forks, and she didn't want him to know that she had met the Volturi.She prayed in her heart, hoping that Didemi didn't say anything.

Anastasia didn't really want that.She knew Brian well, that hadn't changed in 300 years.She also followed his advice all the time—stay away from the Volturi, but there was no way, there were some things that she would not encounter if she wanted to hide.Moreover, although she has lost her memory and has been with Brian for so long, she has always firmly believed that Brian is not the person she wants.

On the contrary, it was Caius from the Volturi. Why did she have a feeling that she had never felt before but seemed so familiar when she saw him for the first time?

Anastasia shook her head, trying to get the mess of thoughts out of her head.Although she failed to forget that person as she wished, she finally remembered that today was the last step of the hunting plan.

She quickly packed her things and left the hospital.The hospital belonged to Brian, and Anastasia later put some money into it.Because of its early opening and Brian's excellent business talent, it became the largest hospital in Naples.With this hospital and other properties, Anastasia was somewhat wealthy.

In the hospital parking lot, there is an Enzo all year round as Anastasia needs it.Today's situation is a bit urgent, rather than waiting for Didemi to pick her up after hunting, it's better for her to act on her own.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time before the evening action.Anastasia planned to drive home first, clean herself up before going out.Thinking of lying on the hospital bed for so many days, the cleanliness will subconsciously attack - she can't bear to appear in front of others with a messy appearance.

The winter in Naples is not as cold as Fox, and the temperature is basically above 0°C, so Anastasia changed into a khaki windbreaker, dark blue jeans, and black flat boots.Looking at herself in the mirror, Anastasia couldn't help smiling. She also looked like a college student dressed like this, but in fact, she was an old lady who had lived for more than 300 years.

Today was a working day, there were not many people on the street, and the traffic was very smooth. Anastasia took a carload of things to visit the children in the orphanage in the suburbs.In addition to this time, she came here almost ten times in a month, which is considered a very high frequency.Moreover, she showed special care for the child every time, and privately expressed her willingness to adopt to the dean tactfully. With so many actions, the prey should almost be unable to hold back.

Anastasia deliberately delayed leaving the orphanage until it was almost dark, then gave up the road and took a remote country road, and turned to a deserted place.Coincidentally, when it was time to lure out the game, the car ran out of gas.She lamented in her heart——is God going to help me, or is it going to hurt me?

As soon as Anastasia got out of the car, a flash of black flashed in front of her eyes, and then a hard and cold hand pinched her neck.Looking at the blood-red eyes that were close at hand, Anastasia secretly rejoiced that the fish had successfully entered the net.

The vampire was tall and tall, a full head taller than Anastasia.She couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, but it didn't matter, he would be torn apart and burned to ashes soon.Anastasia opened her eyes wide, staring directly at the vampire's eyes with eyes as clear as lake water, and chuckled softly: "Hey, are you sure you hold on tight?" Before she finished speaking, she quickly grabbed his wrist with both hands After twisting it hard, I heard a painful roar from the vampire's throat.

This kind of vampire was easy for Anastasia to deal with, but she managed to break off his head with just a few moves.Anastasia deftly fumbled for the lighter in her pocket, but found it was empty.She suddenly remembered that this coat was airlifted from Milan before going to Fox, and she didn't even have time to try it on. Most importantly, she forgot to prepare a lighter before leaving!

Suddenly, a flame seemed to fall from the sky, landed on the pile of the vampire's corpse, and burned quickly.But in an instant, the fire was extinguished, and there was no trace on the ground.

Anastasia immediately entered a state of alert, lowered her voice and asked, "Who is it? Get out!"

"Stacy, it's me." Brian's voice came from behind the car, but within a few steps, he was in front of Anastasia.Anastasia relaxed and let out a breath, "I was scared to death. I thought this vampire had accomplices."

"I saw you circling around here, and thought you were lost, so I came here to take a look." Anastasia was a little puzzled, but more disturbed, "How do you know I'm here?"

Brian smiled helplessly, raised his phone and shook it, the screen lit up and showed a map of Naples, "As a loyal coachman, I must know where the princess's carriage is, right?"

For the first time, Anastasia doubted his intentions—he entrusted the sports car to him to help take care of it, so he put the car in place?Did he really care about her and for her own good, or did he want to spy on her and have other plans?

Anastasia remained calm, with a bright smile on her face, "Then thank you my dear coachman, you came just in time, the car ran out of gas, and I didn't know what to do."

It was too late and there was no gas station nearby.Anastasia could only follow Brian's suggestion, leave the car here first, and send someone to pick it up tomorrow, and then the two of them went back on foot.Of course, their walking is more than two or three times faster than a sports car.

However, Anastasia did not notice that there were several pairs of blood-red and sinister eyes lurking in the dark not far away.The voluminous black robes perfectly concealed their figures in the dark night, only the family emblem on their chests shone slightly under the moonlight—Volturi.

The author has something to say:

Brian is the male second ┗|｀O′|┛哩~~.I tend to create three-dimensional characters. The heroine is not a white lotus, and she will use others, but she has principles.This chapter is to reflect the heroine, if you don't like it, you will never give it a chance.

[revised twice]

Brian, how should I put it, he may not have a part in Aroldo. . .His appearance will be more after the memory part is over, and there will be another episode of him at the end.The episode will show the heroine's life from his perspective, as well as his feelings (not exactly love) for the heroine.

Anyway, I moved myself so much with that setting... Let's wait and see if it can move everyone!

In addition, in order to improve my English scores, I plan to translate GGAD's "Correspondence Collection" by myself, which is barely a new pit.