Wolpire
Chapter 1: Intro
"Oh mom, I'm so excited to be getting married," I say to my mom. My mother a beautiful, pale, graceful vampire turns her smile toward me.
"I'm excited too, Nessie." I'm so glad she got accustomed to my nickname. My father comes down the stairs and wraps his perfect arms around my mother's waist. He gives her a peck on the cheek and her eyes glaze over with love. I wonder if my eyes do that when I kiss Jacob.
Jacob. My dream boy. The never aging, waiting for me to be of age, warm, loving werewolf. My fiance, and soon to be husband. How could I resist him? Yeah I went through a few boyfriends before him but nothing was like the connection we had. We're soul mates. Anyway back to my parents. I look just slightly older than my mother now. No one outside of vampires, werewolves, and Charlie would ever know she's my mom. Instead they'd think we're sisters. Weird. I shake my head and get back to the present. "Come on mom, let's get my wedding dress on." She nods and leads me to my grandpa's house where my Aunt Alice, Aunt Rosalie, and Grandma Esme are waiting for us.
We get there and Aunt Alice prances over to us. "Girls before we get our dresses on, why don't we go hunting?"
"That's a good idea," My gorgeous Aunt Rosalie says as she comes up behind me. Alice starts on her way and me, my mom (Bella), Rosalie, and Esme follow her. I've grown used to the taste of animal blood and have actually started to like it. The only human food I like is Jacob's homemade potato casserole with fried tomatoes on the side. It's mouthwatering, to me anyway, my parents always wrinkle their nose at it. I start to smell an antelope and get ready to snatch it in my arms. I grab it and immediately start to drain the blood from its system. Delectable, but I prefer mountain lion like my dad. I finish and turn to my family, they were waiting for me. Sometimes I get jealous that I'm not as graceful or as fast as my vampire family. I'm always second best. But I've learned to live with it.
We finish hunting and head back to the house. We go straight for Alice's room. It's so hard to call them aunt and grandma. They look like they're my age, and I do have to call them just Alice and Rosalie at school because we're supposed to be sisters there . I even have to call my mom and dad Bella and Edward. I don't like that. I prefer to call them mom and daddy. With Emmett and Jasper yeah they're my uncles but they seem more like brothers to me, so it's not too bad with them. And Carlisle... he feels like a grandpa to me. So loving and caring, and he is really old he just looks young. Ugh Alice is starting to put make up on me.
"Nessie did you hear me?" she asks.
"Sorry no. What did you say?"
"I said I'm only doing a little make up because you're just too beautiful as it is. So don't put any on after this you hear me?"
"Yes I hear you."
"Alice what are you doing? Are you lecturing my daughter?"
"I'm only giving her helpful hints dear Bella." My aunt and mom, best friends forever. Literally. Then Rosalie comes in.
"Girls it's hair time." The worst part of this all. I hate doing my hair.