(This is a love story about a werewolf and a vampire. I know it's a very odd couple, but it's like with Bella. It was difficult for her to chose either a werewolf or a vampire. I know she ended up choosing a vampire, so I decided to let the werewolves should have a love story, too. Besides Reneesme. I am Team Edward even. But I guess I just let my imagination flow. It's in the point of view for the werewolf in this story. I hope you like the first chapter. It's not very detailed, so I apologize. I'll try to make it more detailed next chapter. And would anyone like to tell me if I make mistakes? Thanks, enjoy! (: -- palerthanbella)

1. Unexpected

BLINDING LIGHT SHONE IN MY BIG BROWN EYES, FROM THE POWERFUL SUN. Blocking it out with my hands would be difficult, since I was using both hands to capture my victim, a tall, handsome vampire. I lunged toward him but tripped, giving him an advantage. I could tell he wasn't the brightest of their pack because he just stood there laughing. His laughing made blood rush to my cheeks. When I was standing back up again, the blood in my cheeks made him stronger at the thought of killing me. He was leaning over my back in less than a second. Stupid, fast bloodsuckers. My dad could tell that I was in trouble so he took over and killed the vampire in a second.

"Thanks, Dad. I owe you one." I said pathetically. He could tell I was really sorry.

My name is Parvati Lattes. I was born to do one thing, to kill vampires. My scraggily, brown hair was pulled back, into a pony tail, to keep it out of my face while I tackled the parasites. I've got the instincts of a werewolf when I need them, and the appearance of my normal self. I've got snow white skin that will never tan and I'm not exactly what you'd call tall. I'm very skinny; some people say I'm as skinny as a tooth pick. I'm also very clumsy, my friends say I'm accident prone.

I'm a junior at Wesley High School, and I try to keep up a 4.0 grade point average. My family and I don't usually stay in one area for a very long time. We have to move around a lot because we werewolves never age. We just moved from Bowling Green, Kentucky to Harrisonburg, Virginia. In Harrisonburg there are lots of mountains where vampires wait for hikers to attack them. Harrisonburg is one of the most vampire cities in the whole world. There are so many, I wouldn't be surprised if all the people here were vampires.

"Parvati, stop day dreaming and get over here and help me!" My older brother, Chesnee, yelled from a distance, struggling to hold the vampire to the ground.

Chesnee is the strongest werewolf in our family. He has dirty blonde hair that goes down to his ears,
and he is the tallest person in our whole school, including the teachers. He is very different from me; he is actually handsome and strong. Chesnee is also very brave but, sometimes is too brave. Today he thought he could take on the biggest and strongest vampire, even when my dad couldn't. I ran over to Chesnee at once, afraid I'd mess him up too by tripping.

"I told you not to try to take on the harder one." My father, Gregory, exclaimed to Chesnee. Gregory is very handsome and he has a lot more common sense then Chesnee. He is what I call the heart of our family. Without him we'd all be dead. He has brown hair, like me, but his is a richer brown, like the color of milk chocolate. He has dark brown eyes just like me too.

"Gregory, don't be so hard on him. He just wanted to challenge himself." My mother, Lisa, scolded. Has bright, long, wavy hair, waist length, which gleamed in the sun. Her slim figure was quite like mine. She has the kindest heart of any mother. She and Gregory are the best parents anyone could have. My mom is very beautiful too, just like my dad. They both are perfect matches for each other. Lisa and Gregory have told us the story so many times, that I've memorized it.

"'Hey, Gregory, what cha' staring at?" Robert, my best friend in college, elbowed me until I turned to look at him. His expression on his face wasn't very focused on his question. He was watching the game, but still listening for an answer, multi-tasking.

"Her." My voice was dreamier then I'd expected. My index finger pointed towards an angelic like woman. This was true love and I knew it. Clack! The roar of the crowd raised behind me, like a wave crashing ashore. The woman stood cheering, with her smooth silk hands clasping together on and off. There had been a home run, but I didn't pay attention, I walked towards the woman.'

From there it was history, they got married, happily, after three years and Lisa became a werewolf by her will. They turned Chesnee, my little sister and I into a werewolf after awhile. We're the happiest family there is.

"Gosh, you're slow, Parvati. I've already killed twelve vampires," my little sister, Jessica, boasted gleefully. Then a vampire swung his fist towards her and she crouched down low, so that her head was only a few feet away from the ground. She pounced towards the vampire's neck.

"Oops, did I say twelve? I meant thirteen." She giggled at how she was better than me. My little sister Jessica has dirt blonde hair and glowing blue eyes. She's the best werewolf in our family, but not the strongest. She's a sophomore in the same school as I am in. As you can tell, she likes to brag a lot.

Chesnee and I were fighting the only vampire left. Chesnee tried to punch him below his rib cage, but the vampire was quicker. Before I knew it the vampire was in front of me, smirking. He thrusts his fist towards me and I duck, nonchalantly. He punched once more and he hit me right in the eye and on the nose. Blood was trickling down the left side of my face. Jessica had joined in by now; she didn't want us to get all the glory. She got behind him and tapped him on the shoulder, playfully, also ready to attack. He stupidly turned around and she punched him so hard, he fell backwards and you could hear the sound of his audible grunt. Chesnee gasped and Jessica's smile was stretched out so widely, that it almost reached from ear to ear.

"See Mom, I told you I could take him." Apparently Lisa told her not to interfere. Jessica was leaning back and forth, on her heels, then on her toes. She danced to lean over the vampire and she pretended to suck his imaginary blood. She giggled and then pranced over to stand beside Lisa.

"Dear, I—," All of the sudden, a heavy wind brushed hastily against the forest. The leaves rustled, barely audible. Footsteps were closing in on us. I huddled closer towards my family. Something was coming, and it wasn't a human, it was a clan of vampires. They approached us cautiously, the leader held his arms up showing that they meant no harm. His teeth bearing and his cloak draped behind him. His gray hair shined in the moonlight, and I was lost in his ancient gray eyes.

It was Nathan Lewis.