Star Crossed Lovers
Chapter .5: Background
No POV
Maya's little brother Samuel Billy Black, or as he is now known as Billy Samuel Black (having changing his name because he did not like the person he was named for,) had grown into a werewolf at the age of sixteen. His father, Jacob was worried that he would never come into his full heritage, but that worry was to be proved unneeded. His young werewolf years passed on with out any major incident although he did imprint on a young Quileute girl named Monica.
They married when they were out of High school, but waited to have kids. Monica was going to school to be a doctor, and Billy was not ready to be a father. This all changed when Monica and him had a little girl whom they named Aeron.
Now around this time the Cullens came across the newborn vampire Philip. He was changed at the age of seventeen, and had an unusual repulsion to human blood for one so newly changed. With in the month he had joined the Cullens and currently poses as Bella's cousin. Although he looks to Bella and Edward as the parents he never had.
Chapter 1: Chance
Sixteen years later
Aeron's POV
"Dad I'm going to go shopping with my friends in Seattle, don't wait up." I called form the living room.
"I won't because you will be back by nine." Dad replied coming down the stairs.
"Billy let the girl have some fun, be back by eleven sweetheart." Mom said, I gave her a hug and kissed my dad on the cheek then I was out the door.
I slid into the driver's seat of my baby, a bright blue bug convertible that I fixed up myself. My granddad Jacob Black, I called him Grandpa Black taught me everything I know before he died when I was fifteen. I was never told how he died all I know is that it was a closed casket ceremony.
I named my car werewolf after the legends that have somehow proved to be true. I am a werewolf; my father was werewolf and his father before him. I say was because my dad stopped being a werewolf so he could age and die with my mother, sweet a little bit odd, but sweet. My grandpa died a year before I became a werewolf and it hurts my dad to talk about it. It must have been pretty bad…
I pulled over to my best friend, Adrian's house. She is the daughter of Kai, another werewolf. She ran out to meet me; she was wearing a blue knee length dress with silver heels. I was wearing a green and black tank top, a black skirt and boots.
"Hey Adrian, hop in we still need to pick up the gang." I said rolling down the window.
"You finally got the bug up and running! Its so cool it looks brand new!" Adrian squealed excitedly.
"Calm down, yeah I finally got it to work; this is its maiden voyage." I replied
We sang to the radio at my favorite radio station KLTY, I love country music, most of the pack can't stand it, but since I am in the drivers seat I control the music.
"What you got I you ain't got love the kind that you just wanna give away. Okay to open up, go ahead and let the light shine through. I know it's hard on a rainy day want to shut the world out and be left alone, but don't run out of your faith…" I sang to my favorite song, So Small by Carrie Underwood (A/N don't own it.)
"Aeron why do you like this crap?" Mark asked as he climbed into the back seat.
"Would you like to ride in the trunk?" I threatened, he smiled at me. I actually made him ride in the trunk once… long story.
After I made two more stops we were on our way to Seattle, singing country songs at the top of my lungs.
Should i continue?