Murmurs from the darkness started seeping their way into my own little world of nothingness. Slowly I tried to open my eyes, the first thing I saw once they adjusted to the light was a blonde man with a torch flashing the light to each one of my eyeballs. He was very handsome, like all of us vampires, but he seemed to have this air of authority about him that made him somewhat even better looking.
As my senses started flooding back to me to be aware of any danger this vampire may pose, I took a better look at my surroundings.
I was lying on a comfortable single bed in a beige room that was furnished with very little, with only a bed, small green couch, bedside table, one small painting beside the door and piles of boxes piled up on the side wall.
'Well this is cosy' I looked back at the blonde man, he wore a calculated expression as if he was ready for an attack or question. I chose the latter.
''What am I dong here? Who are you? And were are the wolves?'' I demanded in one breath.
He looked taken back for a second but then his calculated expression slowly turned into a small calming smile.
''My name is Carlisle Cullen, you are at my home with me and my family, we found you just as the packs leader took a snap at you, so we took you back here to make sure you were alright. And as for the wolves, I assume you are talking about the ones that we came across once we found you, Well I know for a fact that two are dead but for the rest were not sure.''
Ok this was weird; did he just refer to his coven as his family? Why would a vampire coven I didn't even know help me…..and oh no did he just say two wolves were dead, that is not good Jake is going to be pissed!