This wasn't the kind of kidnap when your men in black held a knife to your throat or pointed a gun towards you or forced you into a car. These people were dressed in light clothing that was unusual even in the summer time in Forks. They had purpleish eyes, like blue colored contact lenses over red irises. I just got to curious and approached and my hand flew up in shock when a tiny block of sunlight fell through the trees and created a rainbow of many colors the reflected off their skins.
One of the vampires was female, she like the Cull- like them and the other vampire, this one male, had pale skin. Her eyebrows furrowed as the wind blew my scent towards them and the male's searching eyes finally spotted me.
The female vampire was a pretty blonde as vampires go. She had a heart-shaped face that was framed by the blond hair that cascaded all the way down her back. Her lips were full and turn into an everlasting friendly smile and even through the contacts I could see warmth radiating through her and it was even coming off of her in vibe. Been nice much? The female cocked her head to the right slightly and then that when every turned fast.
The male grabbed my arm as the elbow and pushed into the trees. My eyes widened but I must have looked calm because his shock showed on his face.
"I know a few vampires, myself," I admitted. That was really stupid. I meant really. Did I mention really?
His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. I didn't know what when through me at that point either I felt like I was looking at him. And I realized that it was here that he had first run with me, or rather ran with me on his back.
"Close your mouth if you don't want to eat misquotes," I said with a dry voice and his face suddenly became amused.
"Hmm? You did, did you? The names Greg." He seemed like the nice type of person that never stood still and felt like his job was to help everybody.
"That's Scarlette," he said pointing a little ways back to the female I had seen earlier, "you can call her Scar for short."
He was obviously trying to absorb my calm manner. He failed miserably and turned his lips into a happy smile. Instead, he turned around to grin at Scarlette.
"Do you want to be like us? Immortal? Beautiful? Powerful?" he asked his violet eyes sparkled with excitement and the wind ceased as my hair fell onto my back once again. We were at the end of the trial and I winced at the memory I had once been in a long while ago. It wasn't like that anymore. Wasn't like they loved me anymore anyway.
But even so I felt my head betray my thoughts. I shook it vigorously and Greg chuckled in response.
"Well then," Greg answered.
"We help you and you have to help us," Scarlette whispered. She had a strangely musical ton to her voice and I rung like windpipes and it scratched like sandpaper against an uneven surface at the same time.
I nodded again and I asked, " what do I need to do?"
"we will go over that when you have changed," she smiled to us.
Greg returned her smile with one of his own and I pondered the though the I nodded again.
"Sounds good." I said. Half of my mind was screaming in protest but the other half was already predicting how I would look like in vampire form.
The hardest part was leaving Charlie, Renee, and Jake behind… I thought of my new best friend and my heart thumped unevenly. And then before I could protest I felt a stabbing pain and then I feel fire boiling in my blood…
(A/N: Bella really isn't this stupid, she's just hypervelating due to the fact that she is winded by the fact that greg and Scarlette are vampires.)
Disclaimer: I own Greg and Scarlette and I own nothing else. And you don't either...unless you are Stephanie Meyer.