28 years later…

(Izzy's P.O.V .)

That was 28 years ago. Much has changed since then. You know that I'm a vampire, but you probably didn't know that I'm a famous vampire. Yeah, I know. Strange, right?

But the world doesn't know that I'm a vampire. Let me start from the beginning.

After I- Bella was changed she ran away. I ran all the way to San Diego, California. It's in the south of California, around 300 miles to Phoenix. She almost ran to Phoenix, but stopped herself, remembering what I was.

I told myself that I should be happy. This was what I wanted in the first place. But I wanted to be this with him. I tried not to think about him, I really did, but, he was everywhere. Everything reminded me of him.

I ran into some vacated candy store and tried to forget. But I couldn't. I would never forget. I walked out of the store as calmly as possible and went behind the store. There were woods behind the store and a memory flashed in front of my eyes.

It was me and Edward in our meadow. I ran into the woods faster than a cheetah and broke down a few miles in. I couldn't forget.

After a few hours, I smelt a different smell. I didn't smell the trees or pine, I smelt different scents. The kind that tell you that you're not alone anymore. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see five beautiful people in front of me. Vampires, obviously.

The hand on my shoulder belonged to a boy who looked about my age with black hair to his shoulders and pitch black eyes. He wore a red jersey that had Angels on the front.

There were three men and two women in all.

The two men behind him both wore jerseys, too, but with different teams.

The one with brownish-reddish hair had a gray jersey with Dodgers on it in blue cursive writing. The one next to him had a white jersey on with Padres written in blue cursive. He had his arm around an absolutely stunning lady who looked to be in her twenties. She wore a plain blue shirt.

The girl lingering behind was dressed as if she was going to prom. It was a white dress that stopped a few inches above her knees with one flowered strap going over her shoulder and down her back. She was wearing white heels to match.

"Who are you?" asked the boy who had his hand on my shoulder. "We haven't seen you around here and I don't think any one of us have smelt you. I know that I haven't."

The others behind him shook there heads, looking at me curiously while doing so.

"Um, my name is B- Izzy," I said, changing my name at the last moment. I remembered that annoying name Phil tried to stick on me. I pulled my thoughts away from him. "And no, you wouldn't have smelled me before. I just got here a few hours ago."

The man in the Padres shirt stepped forward and asked me, "Do you feed on humans?"

"Ah, no," Was my oh-so-brilliant reply. I added, "I was just changed."

That seemed to get a response. The women gasped while the men just stared at me.

"You were just changed?" asked the one in the Dodgers jersey. "Haven't you killed anyone yet?" The woman next to him went over and slapped him in the head.

"Layne," she hissed. I guessed his name was Layne.

"Excuse Layne's rudeness," the one in the Padres jersey spoke. "Let's hunt before we discuss this." He reminded me of- never mind.

That day, we all learned some very interesting things.

What did they find out? You'll have to review to see!