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Hello, my name is Mathew Anthony Masen and I'm sixteen. Forever. I was turned along with my twin sister Elizabeth Marie Masen. Our parents, Edward Anthony Masen had married Isabella Marie Swan on the 14th May 1915. We were then born on the 14th February 1916. We were just over 1 when our grandparents died of the Spanish Influenza. Not long after that our parents had contracted the disease so we were sent to go and live with Grandpa Charlie in Forks, Washington. That's where we grew up. We never had parents who liked to teach us things. We never had a mom who would fuss over how we would look; a father who would teach us sports or music. That's the thing I missed the most. We never got to call anyone our mom or dad and I knew it hurt Lizzy. We had some sort of telepathic thing going on. In 1932, we turned sixteen we had only gone out for a walk in the woods. We had found someone out there by themselves. He was called Laurent. He bit us and then ran off. While we were burning he told me about what was to come to us. How we were turning in vampires and that we needed blood to survive. I was the first to awaken from the change and I waited for Lizzy to wake. Once she had. We had decided that we were going to hunt animals rather than humans. As we couldn't face the fact of killing an innocent and I think that mom and dad would be disappointed in us.

After we had hunted we began our journey. A few years later we ran into some other vampires and they had the same eye colour as us. I noticed the girl as she was beautiful. There weren't any words to describe her. She was called Rachel Louise Smith. We shortly found out that she was my mate and I loved her. My sister loved her too as they soon became best friends. Sometimes I felt sorry for my sister as she was like the odd one out and I felt like I was rubbing it in her face.

That was 78 years ago. We were now moving back to Forks; as, this was our childhood town. I had my wife and my sister, my family. We were hunting and I was close to getting my meal, a deer. But, I heard noises and I smelt them, Vampires. There were eight of them. Once I got my deer I ran to find my wife. "There are eight vampires nearby. I don't think they are human drinkers." I lightly kissed her and I saw the shadows of the vampires heading towards us. Soon then, my sister decides to join us. "Did you enjoy your meal dear?"

"Of course my dear brother. Deer's are quite tasty this time of year."

"Hello. My name is Carlisle Cullen and this is my family, my wife, Esme, Our sons Emmett, his wife Rosalie, Jasper, his wife Alice, Edward and his wife Bella."

"Hello. My name is Mathew Anthony Masen and this is my wife Rachel. This is my sister Elizabeth."

I could hear the thoughts of them. Rosalie thought why are we even bothering, they are just vampires and they both are ugly.

I hissed. "Don't you ever think about my wife or sister like that or I will rip your body to pieces."

She hissed. "You wouldn't dare."

"Try me." I smirked before using my telepathic power and lifting her up and throwing her across the woods.
"Matt. Stop. Don't do this." My wife was begging me to stop.

"Okay love. I'm sorry; I am just protective over my family."

"It's fine. We get like that." He smiled.

"Would you like to come to our home and we could get to know each other better?" Esme asked.

I looked at my sister and my wife. "We would love to."

We soon followed them to their home. It was very nice not as beautiful as my wife. "Wow. You have a nice house." I smiled.

"Thank you." They led us into their living room where a love seat and three couches sat. I sat down on one couch with my wife next to me and then my sister next to her. They sat down. "Would you please tell us how you became a vampire?" Alice asked.

"Okay." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and Rachel squeezed my hand as she knew this was something hard to tell. I reopened my eyes and I began my story. "I was born on the 14th February in 1916 in Chicago, a few minutes before my beloved sister was born. When we were a little over one the Spanish influenza stolen our grandparents and not long after took our parents. We were taken in by Grandpa Charlie and he raised us here in Forks. It was in 1932 when we took a stroll in the nearby woods when we were attacked by a vampire called Laurent. When we awoke we checked on our grandpa to make sure that he was okay. I had never seen him in so much pain. I..." I began dry sobbing. "Sssshhh, love. It's okay." I calmed down a little. "We watched him every day after we had hunted. He never ate, slept did nothing at all. After all he had lost all his family, his daughter and son in law and then his grandchildren. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed his gun. He shot himself. HE DIED AND IT WAS ALL BECAUSE OF ME! IF I DIDN'T BEG LIZZY TO COME WITH ME HE WOULDN'T HAVE KILLED HIMSELF!"
"Sssshhh. Love, look at me. You're basing it on was ifs. Besides if you didn't then you wouldn't have met me. Then I'd been all alone." That made me calm down. "I'm sorry for my outburst."

"It's okay. It gets it out and into the open." They all smiled at me.

"A few days later I snuck into the house and I found some photos of my parents and my grandpa. I placed them in my locket around my neck and give some to my sister. After we had been travelling, we ran into Rachel here and we've been together ever since." I smiled at my wife.

Thankyou my love, I love you. I thought to her. She replied by giving me a kiss.

"Can we see what your parents looked like?" Esme asked.

I took my locket off and opened it. I hadn't looked it in since I put them in. I gasped. They were the same. No. It can't be them. They died.

Esme came over and looked. "Wow. Edward. Bella. You never told us you have children."

Everyone gasped. I was shocked. What the hell am I supposed to?

Lizzy spoke, "Your lying. Our parents are dead." She ran.

"Love, go find my sister please?" i asked.

"Okay. You okay?"

"I don't know. I think so." She gave me a kiss before running out of the house going after my confused sister.

"Is it really you?" I whispered. Bella moved across the room in seconds. She lifted my head so I was looking at her. "Yes. I'm sorry. We were very ill you have to understand that. Carlisle had found us lying together while we were dying. He began talking to us and bit us. I asked Charlie to take you both away, So that you wouldn't get the disease. We loved so much." She smiled.

"I understand and I love you mom." I hugged her. I missed my mom. I walked up to my dad.

"I missed you too dad." I gave him a hug.

"Missed you too son."

"Better go and find my sister." I smiled. I followed the trail. It led home. I was so confused. I thought she would be happy. "Elizabeth Marie Masen, what are you doing?" I asked. She spun round.

"I'm leaving." She continued packing her stuff.

"Stop it! Look at me. They are our parents. I mean come on you look exactly like mom. Brown hair and you did have brown eyes too. They were on the brink of death when they were found. They were protecting us from getting the disease."

"Not everyone died of the disease. Some healed. Don't you remember all those times when everyone was rubbing in our faces about their parents."

"Yeah. When you stood up and hit them all." I smiled at the memory. Then I realised that all the Cullen's were stood behind us. "I have to get out of here. I can't stand it."

"It's not just about us finding our parents is it?" I asked.

"It doesn't matter because I'm still leaving."

"Wait. STOP! Talk to me. Please. I don't want you to go." I begged her.

"Why? Not as if you never stopped and spent time with me. I'm sick of being the odd one out all of the time. I've had enough."

"I thought you were happy?"

"Well. You never talked to me. You spent more time with her then you did me."

"She is my wife. I still did things with you. I thought you were both best friends."

"Yeah we were. She was always babbling on about you. How the hell did you think I would be?"

"Please. Just don't go."

"I'm sorry." She whispered before running off.

I fell to the floor sobbing. My mom ran to me. "Sssshhh. She'll come back. It'll work itself out."

"Why do I cause everything? I should be the one leaving not her. Every time I do something which I think is right, other people see that I've done it wrong."

"Don't you dare start talking like that. Just ignore what others think it doesn't matter. Of course family it does but don't let that take over your decisions."

"Thank you." I whispered.

"It's okay. We have 78 years to catch up on."

It had been over a week since i had seen my twin sister. "Love. She'll come back." She whispered.

"Come on, we're going over to the Cullen's."

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