Hello, all. Once again, I am giving you a new chapter… so here it is… enjoy and review!

~BornWithGLITTEROnMyFace

Chapter Four: Forks

No one's POV:

He walked cautiously into the room. His eyes wide, muscles tense, ready for a fight. He had left, only for a few moments, to get a few packs of cigarettes. Tommy begged him to go, but Adam just reassured him that he would return in a few minutes… which he did… but he didn't expect this to happen! Why didn't I just take him? Why?

Tommy was sitting on the couch, one leg bent under him, talking. He shut up as Adam entered. His liquid brown eyes met Adam's dark orange ones, momentarily, then he looked away, quickly.

"Hey, Adam, dear." Sauli's voice slurred in Adam's ears. He had smelled him and Tommy about three miles away.

"What are you doing here?"

"You don't want me here, baby?" Sauli asked. Tommy's eyes met Adam's again. Hurt, confusion, fear. It was all visible. Sauli laughed when Adam didn't answer. "I'm only here to check out the competition, and to meet our dear Tommy." Sauli reached across to stroke Tommy's cheek. Tommy shuttered slightly under his touch, remembering what the blond vampire had said to him, only minutes ago.

He had entered through the closed window, nearly giving Tommy a heart attack and shattering glass everywhere. Tommy had screamed when a shard of glass got him in the calf. Sauli hurriedly removed the glass and bandaged Tommy's leg, his tongue not touching a single drop, muttering, 'Silly Tommy, we don't want you bleeding all over the room with a new vampire only miles away, now do we?'

'W-who are you?' Tommy asked, terrified.

'I'm Adam's creator…' he grabbed Tommy's chin then, and pulled his face close to his so that his red eyes burned into Tommy's brown ones. 'You scared of me?' Tommy frantically shook his head no, 'Good.' he then engaged Tommy into a normal conversation about Adam, as if he and Tommy had been pal's forever.

Tommy was a bit reluctant to be talking with this… creature… but he soon became comfortable, and even let Sauli brush his hair out of his face, or rub his forearm, or even take his hand as he led him to the couch.… but now that Adam was here, and the tone that Sauli was talking in; smooth, kinda sexy and seductive, it made Tommy nervous.

Adam inhaled deeply. "Is that… blood?" his eyes snapped open, his throat burned with thirst. He looked at the small, blond, elfish bassist, who held his calf, trying desperately to hide the already bloody bandage. Tommy braced himself for Adam to lunge at him, even Sauli's muscles tensed, sure he wanted Tommy dead… but he wanted to be the one to do it. Tommy's blood smelled so sweet… it would only be a matter of time… But Adam only walked cautiously over, and dropped to his knees, eyeing the wound, but not touching it.

"W-what. Did. You. Do. To. Him?" he asked through clenched teeth.

"Well, I-"

"You said a month, Sauli! One fucking month! It's been, what, three days? Then you come in here and terrorize my boyfriend? You hurt him? That's not ok with me!"

"Adam I had to see you! I missed you!"

"No… get out." knowing he was a lot stronger that Sauli, he suddenly got this abrupt boldness.

"Adam come on.. We were just-"

"Get. Out!" Adam almost shouted, darkly.

"You don't want to do this, Adam. I could be everything you could ever hope for! Everything you could ever want! You and I, together? We could be invincible!"

Adam lifted Sauli up by the arm, his feet dangled a few inches from the floor. Tommy's eyes widened in shock.

"Get the hell out Tommy's apartment!" he threw him, crashing his body through the window, he fell three stories, landing with a deafening crack. But it wasn't Sauli's body that cracked, it was the asphalt street below him.

A large crevice ran a half mile up the road, exposing the dirt underneath. Sauli stood, brushing stubble from his clothing. He looked up at the window, where Adam stood, arms crossed defiantly, Tommy cowering behind him.

"You denounce your creator?" Adam made no move to reply. Sauli knew only Adam, not Tommy or the thirty-some people who heard the ruckus and stood on their balconies to investigate, no, only Adam could hear him. "Well, well, well, I sure hope you keep you Glitterbaby safe… he's gonna need to be." and with that, Sauli disappeared in a blur.

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Adam POV:

I took one last look into the dim room where my Prettyboy slept soundly. His blond hair messily stuck out in all directions, his mouth moved slightly as he muttered something about the wind in his sleep. I smiled. He's so adorable when he's asleep. I heard light footsteps right out on the balcony. I smelled dog. They're here.

I held my breath and stepped outside. Kris and Isaac turned to greet me.

"Hey, Adam."

"What's wrong, vamp?"

"Guys… I think Tommy's in trouble…" and I went on to tell the story of what just went on, earlier today.

"Is that why the window's broken? I told you Kris! That'll be ten bucks!"

"Isaac!" I glared at him.

"Oh, right, sorry. This is serious. So what should we do?"

"I don't know... Kris?" I addressed the shifter, who was leaning on the railing, stroking his chin, thinking.

"I don't know, Adam. You picked a tough mosquito." Isaac went into a series of laughter at the name. "I've fought him before, it's tough." he continued as I lit a cigarette. "If he really wanted to hurt Tommy, which by your story, it sounds like he is, this is the first place he would search. I have some friends in a shady place called Forks, Washington. They've handled things like this before. If you can get Tommy ready by four," I checked my watch; 2:30, "then we can surely get him there. It's the safest place I can think of."

I sighed. "Forks, huh? I think I did a concert near there once… alright, let's do it."

"By four, Adam. Four, meet us by that tree." he pointed to a tree about seven miles away.

"Ok.."

"Come on, Isaac." a strange noise filled the air, and the two men jumped off the balcony, landing on all four paws. Kris was smaller than Isaac, a brown, reddish color. Isaac on the other hand, was gray, with one black paw. The two howled and took off toward Washington, I guessed.

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Tommy POV:

Goodbye, one-room apartment with the broken windows. We are leaving. Where? Not sure. Adam isn't telling me a thing, saying that 'they could be listening'. Who in the world is 'they'? I guess

"Tommy, lets go." Adam interrupted my writing. I slipped the journal into the backpack that was lying at my feet.

"Adam, where are we going?"

He sighed. "Forks Washington. Kris has some friends over there."

"Kris? Why-?"

"No more questions." Adam seemed incredibly focused on something as he threw the duffle bag over his shoulder. "Come here."

I slipped the back pack on, and Adam lifted me, bridal style, and jumped out the window. I braced myself for the thud, but when I opened my eyes again, the trees were flying past in a blur. I was amazed and confused at the same time so all I could do was laugh. Adam's chest wasn't heaving at all when we stopped at a weeping willow tree.

Two wolves were lying under it. A silver Camaro was parked under the tree, the branches spilling its swaying branches around the car, making an almost invisible curtain. The wolves stood and stretched there legs. My eyes widened as I saw them stand to full height.

I recognized the gray one right away… Isaac. The other? I had no clue.

"Come on." Adam grasped my hand in his ice cold one and pulled me toward the Camaro. As soon as the door shut behind me, I drifted off to sleep…

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"Tommy!" Adam shook me hard… harder than he'd intended, I'm sure.

"Wha? Oh… hi, Adam… are we there yet?"

"Yup. Do I look ok?" he asked seriously.

I looked at him from head to toe. His hair was spiked the way I liked it. His eyes were adorned with liner and a touch of silver eye shadow. His ears held one mm. gages. His lips were bare of anything besides the chapstick he put on an hour ago. A cigarette hung in his mouth. He wore a white t-shirt with a black velvet vest, and an Egyptian amulet hung from his neck. Over which he had a leather jacket. His wrists were crowded with the navy blue cuff he always wore to hide his tattoo, and an assortment of Silly Bandz. The ring finger on his left hand bore the promise ring he bought. I have a matching one; we wear them both at the same time, on the same finger. His nails were painted black. His belt buckle was a silver skull; black skinny jeans hugged his legs. He wore black, leather creepers.

"Yeah you look fine." I climbed out of the car. He followed.

"Fine? No… Sexay? Ye-yah!"

"Adam, can you please act normal?"

He just laughed. We walked toward a shady modern house. The whole left side was glass, the garage filled with very expensive cars. So these people are rich?

I looked down. The mirror this morning reassured me that I was wearing small hoops all the way up both ears. My eyes were also outlined in thick black, but not to where I looked like a zombie. I didn't wanna scare anyone… well, at least not on the first day, maybe in a week… I was wearing a plaid dark blue flannel shirt, my nails black, my finger wearing the promise ring. My legs were also hugged with black skinny jeans… except mine had holes in them at the knees, up my left thigh, and right below the right back pocket, where Adam, as if he read my mind, skimmed his icy fingers.

He froze, causing me to stop walking and cower behind him. I peeked out. There, a few feet from the door, was a man. He had golden eyes, blond hair, a small smile… and he was hot! The guy frowned at me.

"Thanks." he said. My eyes widened. He heard that? Adam said something about a mind reader… hmm…

"Please. Come inside."

Yes! I put the twilight characters in here! I wasn't gonna, but it kinda ties in with the whole idea for the story. If the idea sucks please let me know!

Ok, so… not a very good chapter… I have freaking writers block and it sucks! Anyway… Review!

~BornWithGLITTEROnMyFace