Chapter 1 Who's that guy?

Thanks to my family's "Old money" I had just signed the papers for my new house. I was just learning about my family's past and it was scary. So this move was a whole new start and escape from what I had just learned.

I had just walked out of the realtors office when I jerked my head to see why I was getting an uneasy feeling. I didn't see anything unusual. I could feel it in my gut. All I saw was a group of guys and an old couple setting on a bench. I had been taught to follow my insticints. I didn't really understand what could possibly be making me uneasy. I didn't know anyone here and no one knew where I had went. Oh, well back to the matter at hand I was excited I would get to move in to my new house in two days. I don't know what made me decide to move to Forks, it was like something was pulling me here. I just had an impulse and followed it. Lately I had been having a lot of impulse's. I hadn't regretted any decision I had made lately. I felt like my fortune was changing.

I went to my motel and checked in. I got into my room and laid down. It had been a long drive to forks.

I decided to take a shower and get something to eat.

I pulled out onto the street and found the first place to eat.

This burger joint would do. I can't wait until I get moved in and get to have a home cooked meal in my new kitchen.

I parked and walked in. I went up to the counter and ordered my food. I went and sat in a booth by the window so I could look out and watch the people walking by.

I looked up and almost chocked on my soda. Who was that? He was hot!! Look at that tall muscled dark skinned guy. Wow, I should go talk to him I thought to myself. Before I knew it I was throwing away my half eaten food and headed out the door. Damn these impulse's what was I going to say. I felt my heart racing and I got light headed. Just then the guy got in a car and drove off. Well It was a small town, surely I'll run into him again.

I headed back to my motel room and went to bed.

I laid there thinking about the day my parents died. How when the attorney came to me at the house and read my parents will. Of course I got everything they had, I was an only child. But when the attorney left me in the room watching a video of my father I was scared. My father said that I had family in Europe and to learn my true ancestory I would have to go see them. That there were both good and bad things he had never told me or prepared me for. My father told me that I would have to go on a journey and discover this information for myself. He could not put anything in writting or on this tape. I remember then both of my parents saying "We Love you!" and the screen went black.

I went crazy tearing apart the house trying to find something that would lead me where I needed to go. All I found in my fathers study was all of his research on Vampires and werewolves, A family bible that dated back hundred of years and old pictures. I remember thinking how these pictures looked familiar, but I did not know any of them. My father had showed me these pictures once and said they were family. This was obvious because my father looked just like one man in many of the pictures.

I went crazy reading and rereading everything. Until one day I finally looked at the family tree in the bible and saw that by the names there were things scribled.

I looked closer and saw that it mentioned people that they thought were vampires and werewolves. Was this why my father was so obsessed. No wonder he was always so paranoid. No wonder he had spent so much time traveling abroad.