I clawed at the man with my finger nails trying to defend myself getting no was useless finally I think he got tired of my pitiful plan to escape and he grabbed my flailing arms and pinned them to the ground calmly. I finally got enough courage to scream for help but I knew no one would help me. No one was around I was the man wasn't going to take any chances with me. He clamped his hand over my mouth muffling my screams. He still had my tiny wrists in his big hand and he squeezed till I heard the bones break. Tears streamed down my cheeks and I screamed in pain.

He took his hand off of my mouth and instead replaced it with his cold lips. He brushed them lightly against mine up and down for a few seconds. He then brushed my hair away from my neck exposing it he put his lips on my throat and my breathing turned heavy. I felt his lips part and felt when his teeth went into my skin. Inside it felt like fire was inching its way to the rest of my body. I knew what this was.

Jared told me about vampires how when they bit you you would be either turned into a vampire or they would suck all your blood. But both ways I would die. The transformation was painful he had said it was the worst pain you could imagine. He was right about that. It would take three days for the venom to spread through my body and stop my heart. I never wanted to die this way but I knew right now it was inevitable I would not make it out alive. I started to slip out of consciousness the last thing I remember thinking was how much I loved Jared, how I would miss him, his voice and his arms around me trying to comfort me, those lips pressing gently on mine. And I felt sorry in that instant because I knew that it would hurt him to have me gone.

One month later…

I stepped out of my car and started heading into the woods. I hadn't fed in two days and my throat ached for that red liquid to ease the hunger. I stopped in my tracks and sniffed the air. There was a herd of deer nearby the river about three-hundred yards away. I sighed and started running my way in their direction. I stopped and hid behind a rock. I held my breath and looked to see how many there were. There were eight of them their heads bowed down drinking the water from the river. I took a deep breath and lunged towards them I broke three of their necks before the rest got away. I leaned down to the first one biting into its neck. I moaned as the blood glided its way down my throat. I finished off the other two quickly and went to the stream to wash my face off. I was now full and I couldn't set back what I had to do next. I had been avoiding it since I woke up a vampire. I knew nothing would be the same again for me again when I woke. I set the car in drive and I headed toward Forks, Washington to face the disaster that was going to happen.

I looked at my watch and I saw that the sun was going to come up soon and I needed to find some shelter. I was in Port Angeles at the moment so it didn't take that long for me to find a hotel. I grabbed my suitcase and slid my sunglasses into place and walked into the front doors and made my way to the front desk. The girl looked between 17 to 20 she had thick blondish hair and light blue eyes. She was a bit on the muscular side and looked worn out.

"Hello I would like to have a room please," I said to her. She looked up first in shock then in recognition.

"Oh good morning ma'am," she said before she looked down at her computer screen.

"Is room 127 good," she asked me.

"Yes that will do fine," I told her.

"Okay here is your room key and that would be," she looked back at her screen to check the price.

Before she could tell me the price I handed her a wad of cash from my purse.

"This is five hundred dollars does that cover the price," I asked her. She took the cash and stared at it for a while.

"Yes ma'am," she stuttered.

"Good you can keep the change Dessie," I told her as I walked away to my room.

I found my room number and walked in and locked the door. The room was painted a

mint green with white French molding. On the walls were pictures of fields of flowers and sunsets. There was one full size bed with a blue green duvet and on the far wall was a mahogany four drawer dresser. I put my suitcase on the bed and walked to the windows and closed the dark curtains and made sure no sunlight would enter the room. I snagged some clothes from my bag and my toiletries and walked into the bathroom and set my stuff on the long white marble counter. I started the water and stepped in to take a shower. After I was finished I got dressed and did my make-up and went to go watch TV in my room to kill the time I had left before I had to go.

I signed out once the sun had set and was at Forks about eight-thirty. The first stop I went to was to see how my mom was taking my disappearance; I parked my car at the beach and ran into the woods. I was about ten miles from my mom's house when I smelt something.

Werewolf.

I bolted not wanting to face it now. I saw its silhouette on a tree chasing after me. My feet pounded the dirt as I tried to escape running as fast as I possibly could. I was not thinking at all so I was stuck when I ended up at a cliff. I turned looking for ways of escape.

I could fight the werewolf if I need to. The problem was I didn't want to. As I thought about this the wolf was about five feet away from me now. It had its teeth bared and his growl was growing louder. I looked it in its eyes. Something in those eyes it just looked right in a strange way. I now studied it a little closer. I looked at its fur. It was a medium dark brown kind of like. "Jared," I croaked.