I sighed deeply, riding my motorcycle up I5.I was moving to a new town called Fork, the rainiest town in the United States. I had out stayed my welcome in Phoenix, AZ when a vampire I think his name was James decided to start a vampire war...the idiot…..much like the southern vampire war's. I had to get out of their when the Voltouir showed up It wouldn't do to let them know about me...I'm not only a vampire but the oldest I have lived since 8,000 B.C making me 10,000 years old, more than twice the volt uric king's age. The stupid bastard's think they are the oldest and greatest what they don't know is once you hit 5,000 years(they still have 2,000 years to go) you no longer need blood to survive. Also your eyes turn ice blue and you grow 100 times stronger than an army of newborns. My name is so old the language it is in was forgotten millennia ago. It roughly translated to beautiful is the swan or Isabella Swan.