OK, this is my very first Twilight fanfic, and it's not very good... In fact, this is my first fanfic period. So plz, plz, plz, plz, plz R&R! I need to know if anyone is really reading this, or if I'm talking to myself. Anyway, thank you for reading and enjoy!

I glided through the streets in my two door, sky blue, z3, BMW convertible. My black eyes never stayed on the road long; they flicked through the small town that I was visiting on a very important subject.

Forks, Washington was quiet, and no one was out on the streets anyway. The kids, roughly ½ of the population, were all in school and the elderly, nearly ¼ of the population, were at home napping. The middle aged citizens were all at work, and therefore, left the streets bare.

I flicked on the radio, thought it was just background noise. I wasn't really focusing on it; I was trying to find their scent. I was under the impression that the 'youngest' Cullen's had just graduated, and therefore were at their house. They shouldn't have been too hard to find.

I took a whiff of the breeze blowing through the small car door window. I needed to go farther north; out of the town. I leaned back, pressed my foot down farther on the pedal-the car was now reaching 95 MPH-and headed for the trees on the other side of town.

Their house was beautiful, there was no denying it. It had an elegant front, and there were beautiful flowers planted around it, as well as a nicely kept lawn. I pulled up into their driveway, behind a bright yellow Porsche, and put the car in park. After a deep breath, I climbed out of the car. Four guys were waiting on the front porch, a small, petite human smelling girl attatched to one guys hip, and I could see three more girls right inside the thin screen door. Most of them had gold eyes, but a few had tattle-tale orbs, as I called them, because they told all the others of my kind that the owners were hungry. Very, very hungry.

"Hello," I chimed, dancing over to meet them. I didn't really dance, of course, but my movements made it look like it. My curly, blonde hair bounced as I walked, and my eyes-though hard and black-sparkled. A few people at my old 'job' had called me quite the charmer, which led to me fishing with Heidi most of the time, to my obvious disdain. I only charmed people perpously when the situation called for it, and I would have to say that I needed my charm now. I very much needed it.

"Can we help you?" one of the guys asked in a cold tone. He had copper hair and nearly black eyes. His side was the one that was pressed up against the human's, and he had a death grip on her hand. I was guessing that she was his mate, and he seemed quite protective.

"Are you the Cullen's?" I shot back a question instead of answering theirs; if I answered and I really had the wrong people, it wouldn't end very well. My eyes narrowed as I took them all in once more, returning to my silent disposition. They sure looked like it. And they smelled like Aro said they would, too. There shouldn't be any mistake, but I had to make sure. It was an old habit from my days working with them, with him. You know what they say-old habits die hard.

"Do we know you?" a blonde male asked politely. He was tallest and seemed to be the leader. A smile was plastered to his face, but it was forced.

"No." I replied simply. "You don't know me. But I've heard of you."

"From whom?" It was the other blonde male who asked this, and I switched my gaze to him. He glanced over his shoulder repeatedly to look at the small black haired gilr who stood inside the screen. A couple? I would need to investigate...

"From Aro." I kept my tone light and tilted my head. My eyes darted around; I couldn't stop them.

"And why would you be looking for us?" The last male asked this; he had brown hair and was well muscled.

"Because I was interested in your lifestyle, and was curious about your diet. I'm considering it, y'know."

The head blonde's smile widened, and it was real this time. "Then come in; we have a lot to discuss."

I smiled back and nodded hard, my hair bouncing. "Yes, we do." My eyes twinkled and danced; I was happy that things could work out, that maybe I had a shot at a normal life, that maybe my existence wasn't totally wasted.

The one with copper hair narrowed his eyes until they were mere slits and shoved the girl slightly behind his back. "I'm goning to take Bella back," he said to the leader quickly; his human had no chance of hearing. None what-so-ever. That poor thing-it must be hard on her to have to deal with the bloodlust, the inhuman abilities, and the speed. Yes, the spped was very hard to get used to.

"Hurry home, Edward," the leader advised in a fatherly manner, but his worry was pointless. The one they call Edward and the human, most likely Bella, were already in the car and on their way back to her house. I wondered silently what exactly their relationship was.

"Alice saw you coming," the leader said, most likely to fill the silence, "so we should've already taken Bella home, but you got here sooner than we expected."

"Carlisle," the brwny one cautioned, "don't you think you're telling her a bit much?" His voice held a menecing edge that sent shivers down my spine. I may've been invited in, but I was by no way, shape, or form welcome. They thought of me as the enemy, which was perfectly understandable...

"I'm good with secrets." My voice was teasing, but my words were not. I was very good with secrets, seeing as how my life seemed to be one big one. A secret piled upon a secret and sprinkled with lies; not the best life, I have to admit, but still.

"Very well," Carlisle said openly, turning toward the house. "You may come in."

Yeah, I know it's short, but I'll try to make the next chapter longer. I really, really wanted to get this posted.

Anyway, thanks aqain, and let me know if I'm jumping into the plot too quickly. I just like to get things moving.

thx again

-HeidixVolturi