Hi, I'm sorry it's been so long since I posted! I know this chapter is short so I will probably post the next chapter later on today. Please review and tell me what you think of him!! This chapter was created by me and my friends but I give a special thanx to snookiepooh94who gave me the idea for this character!
He arrived at Forks on his Harley at the dead of night but it could have been broad daylight because his skin radiated white light, it pushed the darkness to the very corners of the Earth. If you didn't know any better you would have thought that he was your imagination because he was perfect in every way. He was tall but not in a lanky way, he had a chiselled physique but not in a not in a, I'm on steroids way. He had short, straight auburn. He had deep brown eyes; his facial features were so perfect they looked like works of art. He is the type of man that can silence a crowded room by just walking into it. He had a look that said, if you mess with me you will be praying for mercy. He is also the most fashionable guy on the planet, with fitted black jeans, a semi tight white t-shirt and he has a short black semi choker necklace with black beads all around it except for one red bead in the center. He is the kind of guy that is very clearly spoken for and if you try anything with him his girlfriend will come and beat the crap out of you if not kill you. He's tough but fair and somewhere deep down compassionate but only one person finds that out. They call him Blake, no one knows if that is his first name or last or if he has any family apart from his girlfriend.
Blake left his Harley in an abandoned warehouse. He then checked the streets to make sure that it was clear; he jumped about twenty feet in the air then landed on four paws with the grace of a cat because that is what he now is a, lean black cat. He then started making his way to a certain house…
Oooooooo I'm so evil CLIFFY mahamahamah (evil laugh! ; ) review and tell me if you like him!!