A/N: Well this is the other story i have been working on. I have had this idea for a long time and i decided to act upon it. I hope you guys enjoy it. Please review if you want.

Background:

Esme was only 17yrs old when she found out she was pregnant with her boyfriend's child. He was 18 and Puerto Rican. When Esme told her parents they had her live there throughout the pregnancy but when Jamie was born they tried to give him up without Esme knowing but Esme found out and then she moved out of the house. Jamie and Esme both did have a tough life together but when Esme married she thought it will help out with their money problems and give them a good place to live but Jamie knew something was off with his mom's new husband. They never got along and when months went by and Charles turned abusive towards the both of them Jamie tried his best to protect his mother but failed.

When his mother died Jamie was left with Charles since his grandparents didn't want him and neither did any other family members. Jamie and Charles hated each other. All they did was fight for a few weeks then the abusive started. All Charles did was lock him in his room for days at end, no food for days and sometimes would beat him so bad he would end up in the hospital.

Since Jamie was half-puerto rican he had kind of dark skin which people mistake for being black so he didn't really have the same rights as whites since he was grew up around the 1930's. Jamie seriously hated his life and wanted it to end so when he was turn it just made things worst.

Jamie Carlos Platt was turned at the age of 17 and was turned into a half-human and half-vampire and he has no idea how that happened. He looks more like his mother then his father expect for the skin color. He has auburn hair with green eyes. His smile is his mom's and he has his father's nose and his lips. He is really sweet just like Esme and has a lot of love for anyone he meets. He also has hate for anyone that messes with him or his mother. Jamie is a very handsome guy and has so much caring in him with a heart full of gold but has never met anyone to share it with.

Well i hope y'all like the story.

Esme Cullen

Every night, every day I never stop thinking of the one true happy thing in my life. My first born son, Jamie Carlos Platt. I was only 17yrs old when I had him. At the time I was dating a boy who was 18 and was Spanish. He had no intending of having a child especially at a young age and he left. Jamie never met him. Even though I'm a vampire and not supposed to have a lot of my human memories I have never lost memories of my son. He is the one happiness in my human life. I loved my baby boy more than anyone else. I bought him almost everything he wanted and I always made sure he was a happy boy.

I can still see his smile, hear his laugh and hear him when he used to say mama to me. When he got older he never grew out of calling me mama and I loved it. Jamie was always a handsome boy. He had bright green eyes, tanned skin that showed his Spanish side, a big smile with dimples, black/brown curly hair and a great outlook on life. Even though we had a lot of troubles in our lives he always had a smile on his face.

His birthday was coming in 3 days and I just wish I can spend it with him. I don't know how old he would be but I know he wouldn't be alive right now. When I 'died' he was only 11yrs old. I remember saying 'I love you Jamie and just remember I will always be in your heart. Just say my name sweetie and I will be right there.' I can still see the tears in his eyes when I was telling him goodbye. I know I hurt him and abounded him and I hate myself for it. I lost my second son to death and then I left my first son to fend for himself.

I regretted that I left him alone because the only person he had to take care of him was my ex-husband. I knew he wasn't going to take care of him at all. He hated Jamie from the moment he meant him. Jamie had the same feelings about Charles. He not only abused me but he brutally abused Jamie. I would comfort Jamie but he knew we couldn't leave because he would find us and I wasn't going to risk the life of my child.

All I can say is I miss my baby boy more than anything in this world. He was my son, my child, my baby and my sweet little boy. I wish I can see him or say how sorry I was to him but I knew no amount of wishing will bring him back to me.

Jamie Platt

Life does have its up and downs. Life changes in so many ways that it makes my head spin. I've been on this earth for 90 years and I've seen everything and done almost everything. When it was 1992 I figured that my life was getting boring. Even though I'm a vampire for the rest of my life I don't even like it. For me my transformation was strange. I was normal let's say when I was changed but after a few weeks I got my eye color back and I'm able to eat and sleep for only a few hours and feel fine. I still have to have blood in my system but when I eat I don't feel like other vampires are supposed to. My throat burns but not that bad.

When I come across other vampires they tell me I might be half human and half vampire which is really rare. I like being half human but it confuses other vampires I meet. But anyways I'm Jamie Carlos Platt. I've been a vampire for 90yrs and counting. I was changed when I was 17 by an unknown vampire. I only had a mother when I was changed but when I was 11 she died by suicide. Believe me even though I'm a vampire I still miss her and I never forget her.

In my human life I had a good one. My mother was one of the greatest moms to me. She loved me so much and would always make it known to me but when I was 8 and she married my step father I knew from the first time I met him he was mean and I hated him. I never warned my mom of my gut feeling but soon enough we found out how mean he was. When it was a few months into their marriage Charles started to hit my mom and pick fights with her for no reason. As her son I tried to fight him to save my mom but he was too strong and would beat me brutally. When my mom died that was hell for me. Now no one could protect me. He would use whatever he can find to hurt me. Sometimes he would hit me aside the head with a pan to just knock me out. Throughout my years I had over 100 broken bones and a lot of scars but after I was change all of that went away but the memories didn't. I still have nightmares due to the abuse and at times I would cause harm to myself to just feel like it's not real. That it will all be gone.

When I was first turned I did go back to my home but only to have Charles suffer for the all the shit he put me through.

January 5th 1935

I knew what I was. I knew whoever that man was he changed me into a vampire. A monster, killing machine and my only desired was to go and kill the one man that caused me nothing but pain.

I ran out of the woods and back to my house. Charles was there and awake I knew it. When I come through the front door he turns the light on and has a beer in his hand. I'm not scared like I usually am. This time I know I can take him. I don't show my eyes in the light. He comes over to me and smacks me across the face.

"Its 12am in the fucking morning you little piece of shit! I told you to be home at fucking 10 not 2 hours after that time."

I don't say anything to him but he doesn't like that. He takes a hold of my shirt and throws me against the wall. When the light shines on my eyes he sees the red and doesn't get scared but looks closer.

"What you do? Get something done with your eyes to scare me. Well guess what you piece of shit it didn't work."

"Stop calling me that!"

Now I was angry at him. I get up from the ground and grab ahold of his throat. Now he had fear in his eyes which I was glad about.

"I'm not a piece of shit, you are! No your worst then that you're a selfish little shit that only cares about themselves. You drove my mother to her death and now I will take revenge and kill you. I have the power now."

While he tries to speak I show no mercy and I break his neck. Then I bite his neck with my teeth and drain his whole body of blood.

Killing him made me a happy person. I didn't have to worry about him and I felt no guilt about killing him. When that was over I went off to be on my own for the years and years that have passed.

I've decided to move to Canada since I never been there and I needed a new place to stay. Some people are started to notice that I'm not aging and I need to go before any questions are asked. I only take a few things and I run there.

5 hours later

When I get here I already had a house, it was small but I didn't really care. I sit on the couch and turn the TV on. I ordered everything I needed a few days before and they bought everything 2 days ago. I put the Spanish channel on and watch some shows until I get tired. I enrolled myself in school and I was going to be a junior so I only had one more year to endure. When it was 11pm I fall asleep and knew I will be awake around 3 or 4.

Alice Cullen

Vision:

It was the morning of the first day of school and everyone was talking about a new boy that was going to be attending there. While we look around we see a very nice bmv drive into the parking lot and a young boy probably 16 or 17 comes out of the car.

He has sunglasses on, leather jacket, dark blue shirt with black jeans. When he walks past us I smell vampire on him but only half and the other half I smell human. What was this kid? All he does is smile at me and the others and walks up the steps to the school.

When I come out of the vision I was confused to say the most. If he was a vampire then why did he have human on him? And his smile was the same as Esme's smile which was confusing also. I didn't fear him so no one else so either. When he smiled he had sweetness to him but I don't know if this is a mask since he was hiding his eyes behind the sunglasses.

"Is that going to happen tomorrow?"

Edward asks me. He saw the vision also since he has the mind reading power.

"Yeah it is going to. I don't understand why he has both scents to him. It's just strange."

"Maybe we can find out tomorrow when we talk with him."

I nod my head at Edward. He was right since I do want to talk with him and probably become friends with him. He looks like the type of boy that doesn't have many friends and keeps to himself but he will probably talk to us if we talk to him first. All I know is that we have to figure out if he is a danger and what he really is.