Okay, so I know I said I was going to post "You Belong with Me" next, but I watched The Little Vampire the other night and I just had to write a Gregory-centric fic. Besides, this will set-up the stage for "You Belong with Me" since I'm adding The Little Vampire as a cross-over too. So now it is WoWP (set after my fic Forever and Always), House of Night (Still trying to decide how that's going work), Twilight (Set during New Moon while Bella is in the forest clearing with Laurent when Jacob and the pack come to the rescue), Roswell (Right after season 3), and now The Little Vampire (before the vampires turn human).

Besides, I havent written in first person POV for so long, I think I'm actually going crazy. I'm going to try something new with this story. Gregory is going to be the main character, but each chapter will be written in first person POV. Just let me know what you think of it. Please and thank you.

Enjoy.

Ann Marie, Shae, and Analise are cousins. Ann Marie looks just like Gregory's past love Marie. Analise is a vampire hunter like her father Van Helsing. He was killed by a vampire. She vowed to avenge him. Shae is just along for the ride. What will happen? Who does Gregory choose? And what?! A twist? Oohh! Sounds fang-tastic. (Sorry about the pun...I had too)

Prologue

"Marie?" asked Gregory, hovering in front of her closed, shaded window. He tapped the glass twice and then he heard moving in the room.

The fair-haired beauty opened her curtains, smiling at the goth boy that she had gotten to know over the past year. She opened her window and climbed out onto the roof of her house. He watched her as her green eyes sparkled in the moonlight. She sat down and he landed and sat down next to her.

They stared out at the stars for a few minutes, her head on his shoulder and his arm around her, watching her watching the stars.

She turned her head and caught his eye. He blushed and looked away. "Yes, Gregory?" she asked. Her voice twinkled like the stars, washing away even his foulest of moods.

He sighed and nuzzled her hair, breathing in her scent, vowing never to forget what she smelled like. He pulled away and looked at her. "Marie, we need to talk," he said, after sweetly kissing her forehead.

Her expression said it all. "I'm not leaving you, Gregory, my love."

He took a deep breath. "Marie, I love you. You know I love you and I have only your best intentions at heart when I say we need to break up."

Tears were forming in her eyes. "Well, I think it's best if we stay together, Gregory. I don't care about what you are. All I know is that I love you." She embraced him in a hug and he hugged back.

Oh how he wished he could turn back time and undo the gruesomeness in his life. How he wished he could fly off without breaking her heart.

"We can't," he said into her hair. "I love you and that's why I think we should break up."

"Then bite me, love."

He let go of her and searched her eyes. "I can't. That's why I think we should break up. I love you too much to place this curse upon you, my sweet. I don't want you to live this wretched, accursed life with which I am condemned to." He stroked her hair and held her in his arms, never wanting to let her go. "You are such a sweet and innocent girl, Marie, and I don't want to take that away from you. Someday, you will find a boyfriend who is perfect for you, but until then, never forget me and what we had together." Gregory pulled a gold locket out of his pocket and clasped in around her neck. "I love you, Marie." He kissed her one last time and then flew off.

He heard a sob and, against his better judgment, he looked back and saw her silently crying to herself. That broke his heart.

He wished he wasn't a vampire. He wished he could take it all back. He wished for a second chance. He didn't notice the shooting star that passed him right as he wished.

As he was flying off, Marie thought she felt rain hit her face but when she looked at the sky there were no clouds, only tears.