This is my story for HoN, this is my character but I thought he'd fit in great to the world of HoN. Hope you read and enjoy. You might not like the way that I am writing but that's ok. Hope you'll give it a shot anyways. So, thanks for reading.

So, life sucks then you die. That is my favourite quote of all times. I will never admit that I got it from my favourite book, Breaking Dawn, part of the, now, infamous Twilight saga, you have to love it. After I read it I wanted to become a vampire so I could fight off Emmett for Rosalie, I wouldn't take on Jasper.

God, I'm a loser but back on topic, I wanted to be a vampire. That being said, isn't ironic, I'm 16, scrawny, alone and a vampire. As I was saying, life sucks then you die.

My story, so very uninteresting you may pity me for having to retell it; I woke up to get ready for Hell, ugh, I mean high school, I got stares from people as I made my way down the hall, I got to class late then pretty much blanked out till lunch.

Well then, of all things, 'He' is standing right there. Now I am aware that you are wondering what 'He' means. A bully? Gosh no. A higher being? Depends who you ask. The unexpected that should have been utterly expected? Ding ding ding. If this were a game show, the contestant would have won a great prize. And yes, my life is really that boring.

So 'He' shows up at my school every so often to recruit kids. Never suspecting it could possibly be me this time I headed to the lunch line, watched my footing and made a smart remark. Never knew I could multitask eh?

I almost made it successfully to the lunch line. I really hoped that today would be the day I got food poisoning just to prove it when the weirdest thing happens. I felt a pain run through my head to the rest of my body. I looked up immediately to see if I had walked...or ran full force, head down, into a wall because me being me, it happens.

When I had looked around for the cause (fortunately not my first thought) I saw 'He', I know that is seriously bad grammar but let's look at that as his name, pointing one long skinny finger. Said finger was obviously, especially considering my luck so far this morning, pointed at me.

As common knowledge dictates, the guy is weird looking; uncomfortably pale, even to me, and that is saying something, bright blue eyes that let you know he is just pale, not albino. But now, his lips were parted like he was going to choke on the words he was trying to get out.

My setting right now being a high school cafeteria, everyone looked over at me to watch my world ending. But looked doesn't give you the idea. Half the kids would need to be going home because of whiplash. Had it not been me we were staring at I would have found it quite entertaining. Like a real movie where the director stands off to the side and yells, "On three, everyone look here!"

Since it was me I was focused on the words. "Galileo, you." Oh god, he seriously just used my first name. "Er, yes, I'm coming and please it's Greg!" There was a little laughter over my name, there always is. Aha, you thought I was lying when I said life sucks but now look. I don't lie and I hardly ever exagerate.

And this concludes my introduction. I'm not looking for pity, I don't even want understanding. I just want someone to get a kick outta my tragic tale because I sure as Hell didn't.

I know I have issues with going between past and present. I try to fix that, never with great success though. If you've gotten this far you totally rock! Thanks.