A/N: This is my first fanfic and while the world I'm using isn't my own, most of the characters will be. Please review and tell me what you think. This story takes place in the setting of Twilight. I was reading the series and many of its fanfics and wondered what would happen if one of the werewolves for some reason ended up imprinting on a vampire. Thinking about how impossible that was I decided to have the one he imprinted on becoming a vampire though unfortunate circumstances. The time frame of the start of the story is around the time of all the murders in Seattle (the newborn army).

I had heard them many times but so far I had managed to keep my presence from them. I don't know who they were but I did know that they were like me. To know that there were others out there who were like me made it so I wasn't so lonely. Unfortunately, they live so far away in the States, about 1300km or so. It's hard to hear them usually but that just means it's easier to hide from them.

Because of what I was, I tended to stay away from the spot light as much as possible. Then again, I also stayed in the spot light. I lived two lives. In one, I was a regular person, renting a place with three five others. The other I was a stage magician. They didn't know how I made my money and I didn't feel like telling them, which was where the stage magician came in.

It's kind of strange how I managed to get my act started. I did it quite by accident actually; I accidentally went wolf on stage when my nervousness became too much during an audition. I was auditioning for a chance to get onto a reality TV series but they told me that if I wanted to get on the show that I would have to have a way of turning back with clothes.

I told my friends that it was bust; that there was no way I would ever make it as a stage magician. That was what I thought then but two days later I was called up by one of the magicians from the show, he wanted to work with me to get my act down. He thought it was a great act and that it just needed work but that once I solved some of the particulars of my act that I wouldn't need a reality TV series to get off the ground. He was right.

It took us nearly a year to get my "shape shifting act" together along with numerous other tricks. He asked me three times how I did the werewolf bit but I always just smiled. I mean how to you tell some one that you're actually a werewolf? After the third time, he said that it was my secret and that I didn't have to tell him.

Around the time that I made my first stage appearance, I started noticing that the number of others I could hear was increasing. By that, I mean when I first turned wolf, there was only one but by then there were at least six or seven.

It was then that I ran into her. It was the first time she attended the church, at least that one anyway. Even first Sunday of the month was fast and testimony day and she went up to the front and bore her testimony to everyone. I found my eyes following her without knowing why. As she turned to look at the congregation, I was surprised to see just how beautiful she actually was. After everyone gave their testimonies, I was going over to talk to her when my phone rang.

It was my agent, telling me about a gig in Seattle in two days, one that he had hoped to get me in the past but they had signed some one else. Unfortunately, the performer had recently turned up dead. I apologised to my friends and left to pack my bags. In a day, I was there and getting set up for the show. As I was opening for the show, I caught a whiff of a smell that sent chills down my back.

Before I could react, instinct took over and I was chasing down the scent. In seconds, I caught up to and attacked the thing that carried that scent. It was feeding and never saw me coming. Before it even realised I was there, I tore it to pieces. When I was done, I noticed that whatever it was feeding off was still alive and was human.

I gave her a quick looking over and decided she would live, even if she currently was unconscious.

I then turned back to the creature that was attacking her. At first I almost lost my lunch when I realised it was human but then its movements made me realise that it wasn't.

I mean I ripped it to pieces and it was still moving. I shuddered and decided to see if fire would destroy the body. One of the benefits of my job is costume my teacher and I had designed. When I returned to human form, I was still fully dressed. How I managed that isn't something I'm going to reveal.

Anyway, I took out a lighter, tossed the parts in a nearby dumpster, and set it on fire. The smell it produced was strange and really didn't smell like burning flesh, more like incense.

I turned back to the victim and saw her face for the first time. It was the girl from church. I swallowed as I realised just why I was so drawn to her, something I had picked up not too long before from the pack. I imprinted on her; she was my one and only, the one who I would always love.

Even as I realised that, I wondered why she was there. I picked her up and carried her back to the hotel where I was performing in the lobby. Part of the deal was for my performing there was for a room of my own provided for by the hotel. I brought her up to me room and put her on my bed.

I didn't know what attacked her or what was going on but I knew that it wasn't a good idea to bring her to the hospital. I mean, what was I going to say to them, that she was attacked by what I was beginning to think was my worst enemy, a vampire…

Yeah, that was when I realised something, something big. Some legends stated that a simple bite from a vampire would turn a human while others said there had to be and exchange of blood.

I made it to my room without being seen and pondered what I had to do. I couldn't kill her if she was turning vamp on me but I also couldn't let her hurt anyone. Sighing, I cancelled my show and told my agent that I had a family emergency that I had to deal with. I was glad that I had driven there for I had my car. It was my show car but I could use to get her away from the city and that's all that really mattered.

As I placed her in the car about half an hour after I found her, she started mumbling about a burning. I groaned as I realised there was only one thing that could cause her pain like that; she was turning.

A/N This is my first fanfic and I would like to know what you all think so please review and tell me what you think. Also, if you have any ideas for character names, please submit them for I've yet to come up with some for the main characters. Also, please recommend a power for her to have. I'll use the most common one suggested and credit those whose ideas I use.