Author's note: I do not own the idea of immortals. I got this idea from Alyson Noel (Author of the Immortals series) . I just re-adjusted it to fit my own story. Also this is my very first time trying to write something like this. I'm open to suggestions and criticizm.(:

I sped off toward my house. What trouble had I gotten myself into this time? I shook my head, realizing this wasn't the time to question my actions. With incredible agile-like actions I dodged trees, jumped over rocks and sliced my way through a stream. I approached a tree, took a chance and jumped onto it, digging the edges of my converse into the trunk of the tree, steadily climbing up it. Hopping into my window, I shut it tight right after me and locked it. I breathed in a gulp of air, instantly calm. That was nothing; I thought to myself and smirked.

Alright, I know what you're thinking, super human speed, agile, quite a bit of strength and she's got the whole attitude going on. She's obviously a vampire! Wrong. I'm an immortal. And now I know you're thinking 'Well that's not any different from being a vampire.' Wrong again, my friend. Immortals don't do all the blood sucking that vampire's do and we tend to keep a low profile. We have good speed just like vampires and we're pretty agile and strong to say the least. I don't mean to be cocky or arrogant; it seems I was born with this. I'm just stubborn, plain and simple. By the way, name's Bixie.
"What's a pretty young girl such as you doing around here?" he questioned me with his blood red eyes. I noticed a scar on the right side of his face. I wonder where that could've come from.

Now that we understand each other, back to the precarious situation I had gotten myself into. You see, I had been messing around in the forest around my house and I ran into a vampire.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I joked, smelling his scent in the air. Yup, a vampire. That's what I thought.

"Well I don't know if you've heard around here lately that there's been some crimes, murders to be exact. You should be more careful." He said, eyeing me.

"Alright, thanks for your help." I smiled politely, my senses on edge just in case.

"No problem." He said as he seemed to saunter away.

All of a sudden I heard a quick whoosh past me and I was pinned against a tree.
"What are you doing?" I yelled, trying to sound in distress.

"I warned you. Dangerous things happen here." He grinned evilly.

"Please don't hurt me." I whined, making his eyes grow redder.
"Don't worry this won't hurt a bit." He leaned down, smelling my neck. How far would I let him go?

"Please. No." I whined, pretending to squirm around as he leaned in closer, I could feel his teeth grazing my neck.
Just about as he was to bite my neck, I kicked him with all of my force from lower and upper body, sending him flying back into another tree.
"What are you?" he hissed, moaning while lying on the floor of the forest.

I knew it was only seconds before he'd regain his full health and be back up on me. I ignored my opportunity to come up with some witty comeback and ran to my house as fast as I could.

I think this catches you up to the point in the story where I started.
The only thing I didn't know at the time, the vampire I had just sent back flying into a tree, was more important than I could ever imagine.