"Well, if you want, I could take you cross country to meet my friends. The one that helped me keep away from incarceation in the Hotel California again."
That's the statement that started this whole mess. Guess it goes to show that the road to hell really is paved with good intentions. Who knew that hell would be like this, like a world filled with vampires a girl like me would never be afraid of.
Roxanne smiled at Wolf from her place on the back of John's motorcycle. Even though he was in the passenger's seat of Rox's car(that was being driven by Venin), she could see him smile back.
"You ready, Roxie?" John asked, as if he needed too. Rox brought her feet up as high as she could manage and gently dug her heels into his sides.
"Hiyah." She teased, sliding the visor of the helmet down. He laughed and started the bike then took off. Venin followed to the best of her ability, but John wasn't paying attention to the speed limits for now at least. They sped and slowed, swerving through traffic until Rox finally smacked his shoulder for him to stop and slow down. They'd get to Esarosa's house when they got there. Hurrying would only make it more dangerous. She could barely catch the disappointed noise he made. She buried her face in his back, and trusted him to get where they needed to be.
A/N: I know, short chapter. And I know, you're thinking how can this be Twilight? Stick around for the second chapter, okay? (these characters are mine from a book I'm writing, this is not canon though.)