I stared at my reflection in the mirror with my silvery eyes. I looked like a some what normal person. Natural bleach blonde hair. Tall. Pale skin. But those where the things that always gave me away. Specially my eyes. They where the silvery color of moon light. Which to me was terribly ironic. I was always told that I'm pretty. But SHE always out shone me. People told her she was beautiful. She was hot. She was sexy. All of the boys love her. I was lucky to get her leftovers. Right now she's probably making out with Damon and hoping Stefan didn't find out. She was one of the only people in the whole wide world that I hated with a passion. Some people think its jealousy. But that's not the case. When I was younger, she would be the person I would look up to for advice. She never gave me it. I could never understand why she didn't like me. Maybe it was that one time Matt saw a movie with Me Instead of her. Maybe. I doubt it thought. Honestly, I don't know. She is going to go to the beach with Damon, bonnie, Meredith, and of course Stefan. Unfortunately she also happened to invite me. I know her game. She just wants to flaunt Damon and Stefan in front of me while she prances around in a barely there bikini. Its been like that ever since she found out I had a small crush on Damon. Although I don't see why it matters. I couldn't be with him anyways. He would kill me if he knew the truth.
I'm a werewolf. Part of the race that's rumored to extinct because of him.