Hi my name is Ariana McCall, yes you heard right Scott McCall is my brother, well my twin. I'm what you would call the exact opposite of Scott. I wasn't always this way though, if I had stayed with my mom in small town Beacon Hills then I would probably be the same out going girl that I used to be. You see when I decided to move with my dad to the Big Apple I though my life would change, that I would learn more and see new things, and get out of the same boring routine that is my life. Well I guess I did learn new things, like the existence of werewolves, yes you heard me right, werewolves are real, so are a lot of the things that kids have nightmares about. If I had never met him and he wasn't so gosh dang charming I would definitely not be in the situation I am in now. Well now you are probably wondering what exactly that situation is, well when I met Tyler I thought that he was a great guy, he seemed so perfect, he was sweet, caring, and attentive, well a little too attentive. He started out just being a little jealous, which was cute, then he went to angry and rude, he did not want me talking to anyone, male or female. After about six months I found out he was a werewolf. On the full moon he came by, and by this time he was starting to get a bit abusive but nothing major and he kept promising to change, well anyways he came over on the full moon and he was acting strange and I kept trying to figure out what was wrong, he hit me. I was so shocked when he hit me that I just let him do it, he threw me around and...and the things he did, well anyways when I was sure it was over it wasn't. He raped me that night and from then on he just got worse, he kept hitting me and raping me, I didn't know what to do I mean he is a werewolf and a lot stronger than I am. He would always tell me it was my fault, that I caused him to do these things, well after about a year my dad noticed something had changed, big surprise, anyways he thought I was on drugs. He took me and got me tested for drugs, and that was when I found out that I was pregnant with my abusive boyfriend's werewolf baby, by rape. This is where my story begins.