A/N:
This story is inspired by the movie Let the Right One In and I'm still developing it so... I think you'll have to be a little patient. I'll do my best to finish this one so stick with me ;)
Oh, one more thing: in my story vampires are a little different than Stephenie's. They have normal eye colors (blue, brown, green...), aren't cold or hard but are still fast and immortal without aging. And they don't have fangs either.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.
-Prologue
You can call me skeptical if you want.
I never believed in fairy tales, love at first sight, mythical stories; it was all a load of crap to me.
Maybe it's because I've always been a very lonely guy. You see, I'm 26 years old, live all by myself in middle-of-nowhere town named Forks, Washington and I'm not exactly a "sociable" person. But I'm used to it. Actually, I'm better off alone anyway.
People are vile. They're vicious little things capable of doing anything just to get what they want. They chew you up and then spit you out. I've lerned my lesson in the worst way. So I was just... done. I secluded myself in an old log cabin right next to the woods and lived a relatively peaceful life.
But that was until she came along.
I'll never forget that day; night, actually. How could I; it turned my world upside down completly. For better, for worse, well you name it cause I'm really not sure.
They always say a vampire can't enter your house unless you invite them in. Like I said; all bullshit to me.
I had let her in. I had allowed her into my home, into my life, without ever having a sneaking suspicion. But I couldn't leave her out there; she looked so fragile, so…alone.
But how was I ever supposed to know that she was one?
First chapter as soon as I get a Beta for this story :)
Prologue beta'd by Little Miss Mionie.