Chapter 1: WTF?

There was something special about Louise LoupGarou She looked like a normal fifteen-year-old, but on the inside she was something else. She was a werewolf/shape-shifter. Like a shape-shifter, Louise could shape herself into any predatory animal. Yet, like most werewolves, she had to change into a wolf at the full moon. Her father was werewolf, so was her grandfather.

Like Jacob in Twilight, she was born with this ability which would be seen during puberty. Unlike Jacob, though, her transformations were linked to lunar cycles, not adrenaline. She also never had to worry about Imprinting and annoying vampires.

What she did have to have to worry about, though, was if anybody found out that she was a loup-garou, a werewolf. She had the characteristic bushy eyebrows and overly long index finger, yet no one seemed to notice that or any of her other animalistic characteristic. They didn't even notice that she had a charred arm from when she was stabbed by the only thing that hurt her, moon steel.

If you just want to read the story, then skip that information, even though it will be important later and read this next part.

Louise had been reading the Twilight Saga a lot recently. For the past month, she had been glued to the books. She had just finished Breaking Dawn.

It was raining that fateful night, and Louise was thinking about the book she had just finished. What happened had to Bella and Edward? Would they ever meet a werewolf, like herself? If they ever met her, what would happen? Just as she felt her brain was about to explode, her mother turned out the lights and told her to go to sleep. Her eyes drooped, and as she fell asleep, she thought, what would happen if the Twilight characters met me?

Louis woke up cold, wet, and just plain miserable. Getting up, she noticed where she was. It was green, just green. If there was any other color she saw, it was either on the forest floor or in the sky. It obviously had just rained, which would explain why her pajamas were wet and smelled of mildew.

She walked to the nearest boulder and sat down. "Where the heck am I?" she wondered out loud as she pulled the leaves out of the dark brown, tangled mop she called hair. What she heard next surprised her.

The forest was devoid of noise, something next to impossible in nature. Next, she smelled overly ripe lilies. Then two vampires jumped out of the bushes. Their eyes were bright yellow with bloodlust. They were beautiful, even though they looked like they wanted to eat you.

At this point, she ran. Louise ran, and ran, and ran until her sides ached and she couldn't breathe. Keep running girl, she thought. Don't stop whatever you do. It was her instinct talking to her. All loup-garous had it. She called hers Panthera, her father's was Brutus. She kept running until the trees dissipated to reveal a beach. If I'm going to find my way home, I'll need to transform, but I have hardly any energy. She then plopped down on the sand and fell asleep.

After she woke up, she started the transformation. As usual, she felt the tingly sensation that came with each time. Feathers rippled up and down her body. Next, her nose and mouth fused together to make hard, yellow beak. Her pinkies toes then flipped to the back while the other four fused to make talons. As she got smaller, her arms got longer until they became wings. Finally, her eyes grew apart, making her a bald eagle. In reality, it only took her seconds to do what it took you to read in minutes. Flapping her newly formed wings, she rose to the sky.

Flying is the most exciting, yet calming thing Louise had ever experienced. When she went to Cedar Point once, she was so bored. All the time they said she'd be flying. Yet she knew that the stunts the coasters did were the same moves fledglings make when they are learning to fly. Using her eagle eyes, Louise looked down on the vampires.

Their skin was pale, almost translucent. There was a male and female. They were hunting, for what was unclear. Then she heard the herd of deer. Louise had been so focused on the vampires; she hadn't noticed the thumping of the deer's hooves. The female struck first, breaking a deer's neck before it even touched the ground. The male struck next, nailing the cougar was that stupid enough to stalk the deer even though he smelled vampires.

They sucked on their prey very quickly, and then they disappeared into the brush. As they did so, the female ran into some sunlight. The skin sparkled like diamonds. This surprised Louise, who only had only heard of sparkling vampires in Twilight.

Then something clicked inside. Diamond Skin? Vegetarian Vampires? The overly green forest? I'm in Forks! This is so cool! Wait, how did I get here? Louise lived in Detroit, Michigan, miles away from Washington. She rose higher so she could see them better. When she saw them, she dove so she could talk to them.

She was about to confront them, but just as she entered the canopy, she heard a thunder-clap and felt a pain in her left wing. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit, she thought, Damn those college kids. Wish those vampires would eat them. Even though Louise was making sarcastic remarks, she was falling at 160 mph. In about two seconds, she'd be eagle pancakes.

To slow her fall, she painfully spread her wings. She touched the ground and changed back. She grabbed hold of bloody arm and cried out. After a few minutes of silent tears, she heard a noise. She sprang up, ready for a fight. It was the vampires again, this time their eyes were darker. "Stand back," Louise said, "I've got a knife and not afraid to use it."

"I don't think that'll be necessary," the man said. "We're here to help. What happened? Were you stalking us and got shot by some drunken college students?" His russet hair somehow seemed so right with his amber eyes.

"You must be Edward," she said, "I've heard about you. My name is Louise LoupGarou. I'm a-"

"Yes I know what you are," he interrupted. "Please come with us. We know someone who can help you."

Should I trust him? I asked. No, Panthera replied, but go with him, anyway. He is offering you help. It may hurt, but you will know more about these people. Besides, you are going to die if you don't get help. "Fine," she said, "I'll come with you."

Chapter 2: Explanations

It took them about thirty minutes to get to the Cullen's' house. It wasn't anything like it was in the movie. In the movie, the house looked like an artist's abode, but here it was a Victorian mansion.

This doesn't feel right, she thought. It shouldn't, Panthera said, Jasper lives here. Remember what happened in the book. He, or any of the vampires for that matter, could go into a feeding frenzy when they smell that much blood. I'm surprised we haven't been drained already. Even the thought of being drained made her shiver. She stopped, flopped onto a rock and said very stubbornly, "I'm not going any farther. I'll just sit here and wait for you two to go inside and get your doctor. Edward's eyes narrowed, but he went inside, anyway. The girl stayed outside, though.

"How can you stand losing so much blood?" She asked incredulously.

"How can you stand not drinking so much blood? Practice, my girl, is the key," Louise said. "I've been in lots of fights. The thing to remember is to put the pain and weariness in the back of your mind."

"But what happens if you can't keep in there much longer?"

"I don't have to," she answered.

"Then you can heal yourself?" she asked, now starting to get annoying.

"Yes normally, but the fights I get into soon lead to using more powerful weapons. In which case, I have two people in my mind to divide the pain. My name is Panthera. I am Louise's instinct, conscious, and free will. Think of me as her Jiminy Cricket." When she said the last part, Bella, for that was who it was, literally jumped out of her seat. "No, no, it's fine. I'm here. Here let me explain. See, I'm a loup-garou, a werewolf. No, not like Jacob and his group, I'm more like a mix between them and the ones you see in old horror movies. At any point, I can turn into any one predatory animal. Yet I do I have to change into a wolf at a full moon. No, I'm not affected by silver, but I am affected by another type of silver, moon silver. Moon silver is this." As she said that, she pulled out a knife. "Moon steel," she continued, "is a combination of silver iron, and loup-garou bone. It is the only metal that gets through my werewolf skin."

Bella nodded. "Hey, how did you know who Edward was?"

Louise shifted uncomfortably, "Have you ever heard of the book and movie Twilight?"

"No, I haven't. Why?"

She sighed. This is going to be so hard to explain, she thought. "Well, you're a part of it Bella," she said gravely, "You Edward, Carlisle, everybody. I know that sounds crazy, but, hey, both of our lives are a little bit crazy. Please believe me; I don't know anybody else who could help me." Bella was silent, which Louise thought was a good sign.

At this point, Edward had come out with Carlisle. Carlisle, though beautiful and ageless, had eyes that showed centuries of wisdom. He had bleach blond hair and amber eyes, as well. Perfect timing, she thought. Edward, the mind reader that he was, smiled.

"Can you tell me what happened?" Carlisle asked, examining the wound, "It's deep, almost to the bone." She shifted uncomfortably again and explained what happened.

"Usually bullets go only as deep as my werewolf-skin, the thin, tough layer of fur between my skin and the other organs. The only time it ever gets any deeper is when-" she had trailed off because she realized what had happened to her, "Oh my God! I know who did it! It was Them.

Bella gave her questioning look, "Who's Them?"

Edward was the one who had answered next, "Them are a group of vampires who are set on destroying werewolves, like her. Them is an acronym; it stands for Technical Humans Eradicating Monsters."

"But how would they know who and where you are when you only know half that info.

"I don't know," Louise said, "but I'm going to find out."

Chapter 3: A Deal About to be Broken

When the bleeding finally stopped, Carlisle switched the bandages and they all went inside. It was bright, almost every room had been painted white. She had to close her eyes because of the brightness. After her eyes adjusted, she walked into the kitchen.

I'm soo hungry