I got this idea when I was doing a roleplay with a friend of mine on Quotev, which, for those of you who don't know what that is, is a quiz and story site. You can publish orginial and fanfiction works. I currently have two orginial stories that I'm thinking about deleting because nobody is reading them...

Anyway...I got sick of Twilight after a while, and finished out the series annoyed. For me, that 'twist' in the last movie was too obvious...but maybe it's because it's something I sorta expected after reading the book. *shrug* But, by far, my favorite movie was Eclipse.

I'm setting this after Breaking Dawn, and my main focus is Seth, because I love Seth :D Without further ado, here's New Girl.

Seth's POV

Patrolling is never fun. I have found over the past two years that I was getting increasingly bored with it, though running wouldn't ever be boring. I understand that we need to keep other, more harmful vamps away, but still. It's not like Nessie is still little and defensless. She's growing up, and can fight for herself now. All Jake's time is spent with her lately, I don't Edward likes that. Bella seems just fine with it. Makes me laugh, thinking back to how pissed she was when she orginially found out Jake had imprinted.

I stopped running as I picked up a wierd scent. It was wolf, for sure, but not one I recognized. Certainly not one of our pack nor Sam's, and I hadn't heard of any other werewolves out there. I followed it, sticking my nose in the fallen leaves. It's fall here, turning into winter slowly. The trees around us have slowly started dying. The Cullen's are talking about moving soon, since Nessie is growing so fast. She looks like she's in sixth or seventh grade right now, and only getting bigger.

Wait, there's that smell. It was a wolf with silvery, moonlight-like fur. Obviously a girl, just by her scent. She was standing in the clearing, her back to me, sniffing the ground uncertainly. She looked lost, and panicked. I stepped forward, trying to get a closer look. She turned around, grey eyes staring at me. It was then I noticed the blood matting her fur along her left front leg. A deep cut still wept, pouring fresh blood. The wolf whimpered and fell, changing back to a young girl with blonde hair. She didn't have any clothes, but that didn't matter. The wound inflicted on her shoulder was still bleeding, even in her human form, and she was covered in bruises.

Another mind joined mine in the next heartbeat and soon Leah was running towards where I stood frozen. Dammit Seth, we need to get her back to Carlisle, before she bleeds to death. My sister growled, appearing at my side. How? Are you going to change back and carry her? I asked her, growling. Yes, continue to patrol brother, she answered back, waiting for me to disappear. I snorted and complied, running off.

Who was that girl? She was obviously in danger. And that wound...what could inflict that wound? It wasn't closing up like they usually do due to our fast healing. Seth, why are you worrying, you don't even know her, I scolded myself, hardly paying attention to the tree's flying by as I ran. But I want to get to know her, she seemed pretty cool, and now I can't stop worrying about her...shit...I stopped suddenly, standing still amoung the dead trees.

"Seth! Hey Seth!" Edward yelled, coming from somewhere to my right. I whined and turned towards the vamp. "Get changed and back to the house." Edward has always been one of my favorite vamps. Despite what Jake thought, he was pretty cool to hang out with. He smiled at that and ran back towards his home, where Bella probably waited. I changed and jogged back. All I had one was a pair of shorts. No need for a shirt or sneakers.

All the vamps were standing in the living room, looking up the stairs, where a heart monitor sound could be heard. I cocked my head and found sight of Jake standing next to Nessie near the kitchen. He nodded and looked up, puzzled. Edward had disappeared, and I assumed he was helping Carlisle fix the poor girl. Leah was on the couch, listening to the sounds coming from up stairs. Quil and Embry were back home, visiting family.

We all waiting. Ten, fifteen minutes later and Carlisle was back downstairs, smiling. "She'll be fine, the cut had a layer of vamp poison over it, keeping it from closing." He turned to me. "You're lucky you found her when you did." I nodded and looked up to the room, where I saw her pale face sleeping.

"She must've really pissed someone off," Emmet commented. Everybody stared at him. "What? Did you see the bruises?" He was thrown. Rose glared and tossed her hair over one shoulder.

"I saw the bruises...they looked bad, I was surprised they hadn't healed." I swallowed, still looking up. Her face had scrunched up into a sour expression, and she looked like she was still in pain. Carlisle followed my look and smiled.

"Would you like to go see how she's doing?" The kind doctor asked me, still smiling. I nodded, unable to speak any words and followed him up. Everybody else sat downstairs, talking quietly.

Her hair had splayed across the pillow, and I noticed several scars along her hairline, pale and raised. The bruises I'd seen earlier had disappeared and the cut was looking much better. She slept curled up, her face still scrunched up. Her eyes pop open suddenly, startling us. Her eyes were the same as they'd been in wolf form.

We caught each others stares and I couldn't help but smile. She cocked her head to the side but smiled back. "Where am I?" She asked Carlisle before her eyes widened. "Shit, vamp!" She tried to jump up and winced as she pulled her shoulder.

"Relax, you're safe. Yes, I am a vamp, but I heal, not hurt. Tell her Seth." Carlisle checked her vitals and pulled out a few needles.

"Carlisle is one of the good vamps, there are several more downstairs. You're in Washington. I found you right before you passed out in the woods. That cut sure was nasty by the way. Can you tell me your name?" She was beautiful, really. I wonder who could've hurt her.

"I'm Adrianna Silver," she murmured, letting Carlisle work on her. "But please, call me Adrian." She yawned. "Do you have any clothes I can use?" She asked him, flinching as a needle came out of her arm.

"Sure sweetheart, I'll go get you some right now." Carlisle left, his soft footsteps going towards the living room.

"So, what's your name?" She asked me, keeping the sheet close around her.

"I'm Seth Clearwater." I gulped, sitting in a chair.

"Cool...you're the one that found me?" She asked uncertainly. I nodded and looked away.

"Don't worry, I didn't really look." I murmured.

She blinked and laughed. "No, it's fine, really, I'm glad you found me." She smiled. "But, uh...I have no where to go. How many people are in this house?" I swallowed and started to count off in my head.

"There's twelve of us in the house right now. Only six of us stay here though." Carlisle smiled as he came back in, carrying some clothes. He walked back out, motioning me out as well.

"I'll, um, talk to you later." I moved out the door and shut it quietly. I just realized, I imprinted on the new girl.

Adrian's POV

I watched the mysterious boy walk out of the room. Seth Clearwater, how odd. I remember a sandy haired wolf looking at me seconds before I collapsed, so that must've been who he was. I wonder if he saw the bruises. Oh God I hope not. Too many questions to answer if anybody saw the bruises.

I got ready slowly, pulling the borrowed shirt over my head and dragging the blue jeans on. The shirt was simply black, my favorite color. The vamp doctor was even kind enough to bring me some shoes, simple black converses. I pulled those on and opened the door. Seth was sitting against the wall, head laying back.

"Hey," I greeted as I came out. The cut on my shoulder still twinged but I knew it was healing fast, thanks to Dr. Vamp. "Hey, nice threads," he laughed as he stood up. "Black works for me, it's my favorite color." I shrugged. His eyebrow went up but he didn't say anything else.

"Would you like to come downstairs?" The vamp showed up again, smiling kindly. "I guess Dr..." I trailed off, realizing I didn't know his name. "Oh, call me Carlisle, Carlisle Cullen." I nodded and followed him.

The other ten that Carlisle had mentioned earlier were all in the living room, talking quietly. I counted two werewolves, one human/vamp hybrid and seven other vamps. I spotted each of them out quickly. The hybrid was a lot like my brother, who was also a human/vamp hybrid. He'd been sold into our family after his dad had been brutually murdered and his mother had jumped onto his funeral pyre.

I have one other brother, my twin, who didn't want to run when I gave him the chance. The truth is that we were abused like crazy by our parents, both of them. My older brother had left a year ago, setting my already alcoholic dad into a higher setting. He was drunk everyday, and never missed his chance to touch me nor my brother or hit us, whichever he felt like doing. I hope he rots in Hell.

"Adrian, right?" Carlisle asked me as we descended the stairs. "Yes sir," I muttered, getting uncomfortable. "This is my lovely wife, Esme." He pointed to a pretty vamp with brunette hair. She smiled and shook my head. "This is Alice and Jasper," he pointed to a small girl with a pixie cut and another guy with dirty blonde hair. He looked like he was concentrating really hard on something. "Rose and Emmet," Carlisle waved to a pretty blonde and a burly guy. "Edward and Bella," a guy with bronze hair and another girl with chocolate brown hair. They were hovering protectively over the hybrid. "That one there is their daughter Reneesme," he pointed to the hybrid that smiled.

"I'll take over. This is my sister Leah, and that one next to Reneesme is Jake." Seth pointed to the werewolves. "Reneesme is a lot like my older brother Alex. I haven't seen Alex since he moved away from home," I pointed out. "You know of the hybrid's?" The vamp named Jasper asked. "Well yea, they're far more common then most people would know." I muttered, looking down at the floor.

Everyone's eyes widened but no one said anything. The vamp named Edward was staring at me funny. "Quit that Edward, you're giving me a headache." I muttered. He stared at me, wide-eyed. "How'd you know?" He asked. "My dad was a sorta mind reader, I got used to the feeling of someone reading my thoughts, but if I don't want someone to, I've got barriers. You try to get past them and a headache starts to form." I shrugged, bitting my lip.

"Do you need a place to stay?" Jake asked, looking behind me to Seth. I nodded. "Well, I can hook you up with a room at my place. Are you part of a pack?" I cocked my head.

"No, Dad didn't believe in the pack, and kept me and my twin brother away from others." I shrugged. "Well, come on, we'll solve that problem later." Jake waved and walked out, flanked by Leah and Seth. I trailed behind and waved. "Thanks." Carlisle just smiled and waved back.

I jumped in the back seat and Seth slid in there with me. Jake's car was nice and I found myself relaxing. Seth glanced over at me and smiled. There was something about him that made me relaxed and carefree. His smile was so cute. I think I imprinted...

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