Okay, let me tell you a little background about me, Tera Arretason, first of all I'm an "orphan", at least in the eyes of the law. But for me I know that I am not an orphan. I just pretend to be. You see my mother died two days after I was born, sucks for me, right? But yeah wanna know the truth, she didn't just die she was killed. Sucks for me even more, right? Well it gets worse a lot worse. My father remarried 'cause he thought that I needed a mother figure. Well that loving, caring, mother figure went and threw me into the f-ing river right next to the waterfall. At this point you're probably wondering how the hell am I alive if I was thrown in the river at two years old. Well, here it is, I have wings. My brother, Legolas, has been teaching me how to fly and how to swim, thank the Great Mithros. Here's another thing to throw into the fray I'm a princess, the princess of Rivendell to be exact. Only two people know that I am still alive, me and my bodyguard, Faramir. Y'all probably saying "so what the hell is the big idea?" Faramir is sworn to protect me and in doing so he has to follow my orders. My orders to him were to keep this fact a secret from my family. Why? Because I want to figure out why my step-mom tried to kill me.

So for the past 11 years I've been in hiding. Right underneath their noses. For eight years I have trained to become a knight in the court of King Raould of Tortall. I am now their youngest and first female champion knight. I can literally kick anybody's butt. I have all sorts of magic smooshed into me. I am also part vampire and part werewolf. Yeah I know that is a weird mix but if you factor in all the magic in me and that I am an elf it cancels out all the nasty habits of those two creatures. I could still drink blood if I wanted to and I do to scare the crap out of people sometimes, I don't particularly like the taste of blood though so I prefer to eat like a regular human. And I can still turn into a wolf but it won't happen during the full moon I can change whenever I want.

I can go from world to world. I prefer to stick to Tortall, Medalon, and the USA. When I am in the USA though I tend to go from foster home to foster home a lot. I think my record is seventeen homes in one month. I find it fun but that's 'cause I have a weird since of humor.

Right now I am on the way to a new home that happens to be in Forks, Washington. I did a little bit of research and found out that it is really cold and wet and rainy in Forks not my favorite conditions but what the hell I can get out of there in two days if I wanted to.

We just stepped off the plane and we are now in a big, black, SUV on the way to Forks. Yeah I get an escort of armed policemen ya think that's cool right. Not really because it just makes it harder to escape and they know I will try to so it makes me look either like a juvenile delinquent or a movie star. Personally I rather not have any of those two things going round people's heads.

We just passed a sign that says "Welcome to Forks, Washington" wow I'm so impressed, not! Okay this is going to suck big time. I'm just hoping that my friend, George Cooper, can get me my stuff as soon as his lazy butt decides to. Anyways we are now going through town. Great mother goddess it is small I don't like small makes it harder to disappear. We are now going down a twisty lane and turned into a driveway practically hidden by forest. When we got to the house my mouth fell open. The house was huge and the yard was even bigger. Maybe I am going to like this place.



Then two boys walked around the side of the house. They were dressed in designer clothing. Even thought it didn't say anything to prove it was designer I could tell. They moved gracefully. The bigger one was tall and had short black hair and he looks like a bear. The other one was thin and tall with brown coppery looking hair. He looked and moved like a mountain lion and they all knew how to fight. I could tell because of the way they walked. Then a man and women walked out of the house. The man was blond and looked to be about twenty and the woman was brunette and looked about twenty as well. Then we stepped out of the car. A smell hit me and I realized why they were so beautiful, they were vampires as well.

"Hello you must be Tera" the blond man said.

"Yeah I'm Tera and you are?" I replied.

"I am Carlisle Cullen. This is my wife Esme and these are Edward and Emmett" Carlisle said.

"we are so glad that you agreed to taking Tera in we know that she will find this place a bit more of her taste than any other home that she has been in" my social worker Susan said.

"We'll see about that" I said sourly.

"Come in and I will get you some refreshments you must be tired from your flight" Esme said.

"No I don't get tired easily" I said.

"Tera I want you to behave" Susan murmured to me.

"Whatever" I replied.

"It is nice to finally meet you, Tera" Edward said. Is eyebrows furrowed like he was trying to concentrate on something.

"Hello Tera" Emmett said.

"Hi" I replied.

Emmett looked at Edward and Edward nodded. They looked worried. I closed my eyes for a second and then smiled they were wondering why Edward couldn't read my mind. Ha you aren't the only one Edward, I thought.

"Tera why do you have such an evil smile on you better not be planning something that could get you trouble" Susan said sounding worried.

"I was just thinking and wondering if there were any wolves around here" I replied with a sly smile.

They led us into the house and they finished up any leftover paperwork then Susan and the police left. Finally. Then the whole Cullen family looked at me.



"What?" I asked.

"You must know something about us" Carlisle said.

"What that you are vampires doesn't really bother me" I replied as if I was stating the weather.

All their mouths fell open.

"How did you know?" Jasper asked me.

"I have my ways" I replied.