Hello my name is Bella this is short for Isabella. I will be sharing some of my more elaborately told stories with you. Well lets begin by saying the love of my life's name is Tristan and he is a vampire. He is the love of my life and he is my lover. Part of my soul is in him, along with my blood. Ha-ha. But that's another story we'll get into that later. First let me tell you that I am a 23 year old woman, I live in new Whitefalls, Washington. This is the most dreadful place except no one has ever figured out Tristan's secret. It is always raining and I mean raining. its like the rain never stops it always goes and goes and goes. Seeing the rain fall is like a type of medicine though, even if the damp darkness is depressing, the rain lulls you in to a almost comatose state, it takes away your anxiety, depression. Well any way back to the story. Tristan is my vampire and he is... wait for it... 300 years old... yeah can any one believe that me- Bella- is in love with a 300 year old vampire?? Well i couldnt either when he 1st told me, but i learned to get used to it. It didnt really shock me either because of his nocturnal habits, shall we say. ha ha. well i say we should start at the begining. It was lets see what was the day ah yes January 24. i was walking through the city of whitefalls on my way to school. this was when i was a senior in high school. any way i was walking along and i bumped write into him, tristan i mean. ahh he was like a block of ice when i first felt him but i didnt think any thing of it because it was snowing outside, but it turns out that is the way he feels all the time , but i find it oddly comforting. but any way i ran into him and at the touch of his body ahhh how to describe it, i felt a jolt of sensational electrisity run through my body. i looked into his eyes and i knew he was the one, i also knew there was something different about him that he wasnt like us that he was different. that he wasnt like me or you or any one else. he looked down at me and i could see some kind of lust in his eyes. although it looked like sexual lust it also looked like something else. i would soon find out that it was blood lust. well he turned around and walked to school with me, and niether one of us once thought it was strange to just click like that or that he started talking to me right away and that we started dating right after that very day. he like me was a senior in high school.although he had been one for much much longer than me. but soon after that fateful day i found out the shock of my life.