Hi this is my first story so tell me if you like it and if I should write more chapters, well enjoy. P.S, I am dedicating this chapter to my friend d.kairi24 as she served as my spellcheck (I owe her big time) / d.kairi24 (I edited this part myself)

Disclamer: I do not own Twilight or any of the books that anyone but myself wrote, and published. Wow, I am going to get sick of this quick! Be prepared for randomness.

Chapter 1

It was a dark night and of corse it was raining. It always rained in Forks, or at least as long as I was here. It had been weeks sense I've seen the sun and I didn't exactly try to hide that I wasn't happy about it in the very least. I don't know why I got out there but some how I was. Maby I was running because of the fight that got so out of hand that he just hit me, maby it was because I was alone with no one in this world who truly loved me or maby it was because of me, how that feeling that it was all my fault, that if I was normal maby they would still be here, maby it was that but honest to truth. I don't know, I was just out there running faster then I've ever run before trying with all my might to make the pain stop. The aching pain that was all of a sudden to much so I just kept going, not daring to stop for if I stopped, the pain mite catch up with me. I could have thought like that, thought of my misery and pain, for days, weeks, months, even years but I wouldn't let myself.

My parents might have died at a young age for both than and myself, but they had taught me a few things. Those few things I vowed to live my life by and one of them was that I had to be brave. I had to be strong for my sister, my little sister with brown hair and blue eyes who was tall for her age.

She had been swift creature, and had a promising future in the pack as a small brown, almost black, wolf who had only changed a few weeks ago. She was almost as tall as me at age nine when I was seventeen but all that didn't matter any more. They were gone. Why had I ran when all the ether pack warewolfs were laughing and making fun of me for not remaining changed in front of the ether pack members, why had my family fallowed even though there was no hope of finding me when I wanted to be alone? Not only could they not move as fast as me or follow my trail (because I was almost practically odorless), they couldn't climb and glide over steep cliffs like I did. Where they would trip and stumble, barley keeping their balance even with the benefits of their wolf form, I glided barely looking at my footing as if I were floating or walking on open, wide stretching plain without a rock to be seen. So why, do you ask, did they try to fallow? Again I don't know... they just followed as three large wolfs- one gray, one white , and one small bown- trying without any hope to find me.

No, I wont go there again, I had to keep going in my bazarr form that was so strange that not even I knew exact all that I could do. I had to get as far from here as possible, that was how I had gotten here in the first place. I had stayed with my cousin who lived in the town next to Forks but had had a cabin set in between the two that I had stayed in. Her name was Rachel and now she was gone too.

It was happening all over again. Those who I loved were just trying to help me but, some how ended up losing more then they had ever thought to bargained for, and it was all because of me. I had been keeping my promise well, only crying in the dead of night. But now it was to much.

I could no longer see as I ran, ether from the tears I refused to let spill or the exhaustion that now gripped my eyes. I no longer cared. I just ran, but no matter how hard I did I knew that I had to stop, had to stop and let my now screaming limbs rest but I refused to give in so easily. My name, what was it they called me again? Oh yah, I was named Sosha Grayback but that's not my real name, my real name is Blake, just Blake. My mother and popa's names were Rebecca and Dorean Grayback and my sister was Jade Grayback and my cousin was Rachel Haren. I say their names because you may be last to hear of them, or at least hear of them from me.

Now I was just running with my legs nearly buckling underneath me every now and then, but all the same I ran without a clue as to were I was going. All the smells and sites were a blur now but I kept going. Every now and then I thought I saw the trees moving but then again it was only too easy for my tired brain to have imagined it, to imagine shapes it the darkness even though with my eye sight the moon light was as good as the sun. I just ran, ignoring all else but I was now starting to shake violently. All of a sudden I hit something, something much harder then any tree around here but the thing seemed all the harder when I hit it. I then fell to the ground having the breath nocked out of me. That was when the tears escaped my eyes and spilled over. Now, because of being suprised by hitting that thing, I had lost my grip on my self will. I stayed there, gripping desprately onto my strange wolf form, but it was only seconds before I lost my grip and changed back into a human.

My sensitive nose picked up that this thing was a male vampire and a thirsty vampire at that. I didn't look at him, I just stayed half naked on my knees, holding my now agonizingly painful stomach, my lungs demanding the chance to suck in as much air as possible no mater the pain that resulted.

I didn't even lift my now blurry eyes to him, I just waited for him to realize that I was a warewolf and kill me because of the fact that those blood sucking leaches were our worst and most forbidding enemy. But it never came. All that came was an absurd silence, that really was the thing that made me look up, but what I saw made no more sense.

On one side of me was a vampire and one the ether were two wolfs. One sandy colored and one a bark red brown color, all just staring at me and at each ether with a confused expresion, and I was the one between the two groups. They seemed to have hatred in their eyes at each ether but when their gaze fell on me each one seemed both worried, serious and confused. The vampire I did notice was, as all vampires are, in possession of an inhuman beauty, but had a certain sense, or was it a smell, to him that made me not doubt that this vampire had some kind of gift. He had short, dark blond hair that was messy and looked as if it fell into his eyesmore often than not. he had pale white skin and a tall, slender body... but none the less I had to edmit he had nicely built muscles.

He then suddenly met his butter scotch eyes to my dark clear blue ones when he saw me looking at him and a soft smile touched his lips that made me feel the heat rise in my abnormally low , for warewolfs at least, body temperature. Why had he smiled ? I was confused as it was but he had smiled at me in such a kind and inousent way with out any anger or blood desire prssent, just a true to be smile. It caught me off guard and for that I found the corner of my lips curve ever so slightly up.

Now fighting back a blush, I moved my gaze to the two werewolves on my other side. I first examined the light brown one who seemed to be the smaller of the two. This one seemed, because of the slight regret I saw in his eyes, like he would have preferred to have met me face to face with us both in human form than how we were meeting now. I had to smile at him despite the occasional tear that found its was down my cheek. He seemed to lighten when our eyes met and he saw my face but it only lasted for a second before a soft growl escaped the throat of the reddish brown one. I knew that the bigger one was probably just reminding the smaller to stay focused, but the vampire didn't know that and he crouched down a little in response. This drew my eyes finaly to the last one that stood before me. He had an air of authority surrounding him, with his head held high and his eyes staying focused on only the vampire.

I then knew that I didn't want to be there. I din't want to be on my knees weeping and shaking uncontrollably in front of these men that I hadn't a clue as to thier identities. I was determined to leave, or at the least just to stand up. I first moved my hands to brace myself as I slowly moved my legs and straightened up. My legs were still shaking, but at least I was up right now. I knew that I wouldn't last long sanding up with all that distance that I had covered but I didn't care. At that moment I just wanted to be any where but where I was.

Just as I look a step on my uneasy feet, my knees buckled and the ground came rushing towards me. I braced myself for the collision that would more than likely knock me out, but it never came. Instead I felt a cold pressure around my waist that kept me from falling forward. I looked up to see what was holding me up but instantly regretted it. Next to me was another vampire, but a girl this time. She had brown hair and was strangely very comforting as she held me up. But it was as she spoke that I was truly suprised.

"Jake, Ian stop it. Can't you see that she's hurt?"

"I don't smell any blood." It was the vampire who spoke, "Dog, why are you on our land?"

"Ian, it's obveous that they were following her." It was the female vampire spoke then, rolling her eyes.

"That's still no excuse Bella, they should have stayed on their own land. What is she any ways?" Said the vampire that was, apparently, called Ian.

"She's a werewolf Ian and for once just forget the rules and help me out by not attacking them!" the one called Bella said, though I had a feeling that I wasn't suppose to have herd this conversation the same as I had the feeling that Bella had some kind of gift much like Ian.

That was when my brain started to realize that I was in danger and started working over time, giving me new strength that I didn't know I had. I was able to stand on my own with Bella only balancing me and that was when I herd Bella call out.

"Jake just calm down for a sec okay, we won't fight you as long as you don't attack us, why are you here?"

I stared with astonishment as the big reddish brown one really did seem to calm down a little and changed back into a human with only a pair of cut off jeans on. He was utterly gouges with his long hair and huge musils.he had his arms folded infront of him as he stared at us, or rather at Bella.

"We were following her because she crossed through our land, but she sounded like she was hurt so we tried to follow. But she was moving too fast for us to catch up. God she moves fast, it seemed like she was almost trying to run from something but we were the only ones following."

But it was then that every thing went black and before I know it, I was out cold-

Cliff Hanger! Don't you just love them?

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