Here is Chapter one to my story. It is short, because I want to see what you guys think first. I don't like it myself, personally, but it might get better! Hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1:
James POV:
This hunt had been going on for a few days before I finally captured and killed my victim. It had been a long time since I had had a challenge. The experience was good for me. I was a tracker and I did basically what my name is. I track humans. Track them for their blood. To feed.
I was not travelling alone. Victoria, her vibrant orange hair blowing in the wind, stared at me with trusting eyes. Laurent, seemed wary, like a third wheel to Victoria and I. We were all nomads, never settling down, moving from place to place. If we were to split, Victoria and I would head off in one direction, while Laurent in another.
We never discussed having a leader. That role just seemed to come upon me. Victoria put all her trust in me. Laurent didn't however, he was, like I said, more wary than Victoria. In many ways, he had more of his own mind. Victoria was smart and cunning, but was more of a follower than a leader. Not that this affected her abilities in much ways.
Our last feeding had been days before we came to the little land of Forks. We heard them before we saw them. Kind of foolish, if you ask me, to expose yourself like that. Playing ball, even in a thunderstorm, was risking yourself to the human kind. The human kind that I would be happy to dispose of.
When we entered through the forest, they did not seem startled to see us. Whether it was their amazing ability to smell or something else, I did not know. We greeted them, kindly, warmly, not knowing what the future would hold. We would greet them as friends, not as enemies. We did not know that would soon change.