I thought I heard someone calling my name…

My head hurt like I'd just ran into a brick wall.

There it was again. My name was being called. Maybe if I concentrate on the voice…

"Genna?" someone asked. "Hello? Earth to freaky half-breed."

"Half breed?" I mumbled.

She, or he (I wasn't sure at the moment), must be talking to someone else. There was no way I was a –

"Half breed! Wake up. Come on – I'm ageing here." It was a male voice, and it was talking to me.

I opened my eyes a crack. Ouch.

He was one of males from the Cullens, I think. Everything I tried to remember felt so…fuzzy!

"Finally." He scoffed and got off the chair from the corner of the room, before standing next to my bed.

"I've been watching you sleep all day – you don't know how boring it is to be a guard or whatever." He informed me.

Wait… "All day?!" I shrieked and sat abruptly. All day? How long was I knocked out?

Or asleep?

I can't remember what happened…

"Yeah and all day I've been bored outa my socks! Come on. You're getting out of bed now." He pulled of my blanket and I saw I was wearing a cotton pajama dress the right size for me.

I slipped out of the bed before he could and stared at myself in the mirror.

I was more…perfect then I remembered. More pale, at least.

My eyes seamed darker.

"Have I been wearing contacts?" I asked. Everything looked sharper now that I thought about it.

The buff Cullen chuckled and pulled me outside of the room by the scruff of my dress.

When I was in the hallway, the male paused and took a deep breath and whispered something that sounded like, "Pew that smell was killing me…"

But who knows?

"Hey! Sleeping beauty is finally awake." He yelled towards the right.

What the?

Everything came back to me. All the pain I had felt and what had happened last night.

"I should be dead." I whispered.

Andrew walked up to the arch connecting the kitchen to the hallway and leaned on the wall, looking at me with a confused, but happy expression.

The buff vampire walked off past Andrew and me and sat down at the table.

Another vampire got up and came to stand next to Andrew.

"Edward…" Andrew warned him with a growl.

Edward nodded.

"Genna, there's no easy way to put this, but remember last night?" Andrew asked.

I narrowed my eyes and rubbed the back of my neck. It felt like I had slept funny.

"Not until recently." I admitted.

"Well, last night all that pain you felt was equivalent to what a human feels when changing into a vampire. We just so happen to know because one of the Cullens - Jasper -was next to you and he can feel your emotions something we'll tell you about later."

"What!" I yelped.

This was unexpected. How could the accuse me of being on of those?

"But you didn't take the time it is meant to take for a transformation and no one has bitten you." He looked at me. I stared back, mortified.

Edward sighed. "What he means is that now, you're half-vampire half-were wolf and because there are only two ways to become a vampire, one being your bitten and one being one of your parents were one, this means that either your mother or your father was a were-wolf while the other was a vampire."

I screwed up my nose. "Gross."

"Highly." He agreed with me.

I frowned and leaned against the wall like Andrew. "But I've been a were-wolf for whole of my life – how could I suddenly become one?" I corrected myself, "Or half."

I noticed everyone behind Edward and Andrew were listening, or more rather, had been listening. Another vampire – probably the oldest – answered for me.

"Given the…terms…of what we've heard from Jake, is that the most probable outcome was that when Paul attacked you, it woke up your vampire side leaving you with a headache the last few days. The thing is though is that we think it didn't wake that side up fully, because you we're only left with a headache. I'm guessing you had never met any other vampires before yesterday…" he trailed off.

I shook my head.

"That's what I thought, because meting us with your semi-awake vampire side probably awoke that side fully." He finished.

"Weird." I thought aloud.

The next few hours the Cullens explained everything about themselves; how they got here, why they're here – so on, so forth.

I found it boring and interesting at the same time.

I had a sudden thought.

Or a request.

"Can I get something to eat? I'm starving. Feel like I could eat a cow whole."

Emmett chuckled. "You probably could."

"What's that suppose to mean?" I growled at him.

"Woah, calm down pup!" he exclaimed.

"Pup?!" I felt my emotions jump.

"Emmett that probably wasn't the best thing to say. Genna please calm down. He was joking – vampires need to eat about three animals to stay full so he was merely teasing." Bella said.

My emotions felt strange now. I felt drunk, like someone was controlling my feelings…

I got up suddenly, which even startled myself. The drunk feeling slipped off me like standing up washing it away.

I felt pissed off.

"I'm going to get some air." I announced with a small snarl.

I probably don't need air, seeing as I'm half-dead half-alive.

Half-evil half-good.

Half-sexy half-wolfie.

Okay, so being a vampire wasn't that bad.

I felt a few people staring at my back.

I walked into the shade and took death, controlled breathes to calm myself down.

With a sign and a growl of my stomach, I moved into the sun…

…And felt myself morph without meaning to.

I barked suddenly in shock.

Andrew and Jacob came to stand outside, looking at me with wide eyes.

"You just changed by walking into the sun!" Jacob exclaimed.

What?!

I tried to change back. It didn't work.

I signed with frustration. Was there any other surprises? A jack-in-a-box? A feather on my head?

I stalked up to the near-by pond that I thought Andrew was going to chuck me into yesterday and saw…

…a wolf. And not a wolf.

I was bigger than I recall; I had bone white claws, teeth, fur – even my whiskers! And what's this…?

I turned to my right a bit and saw thick white spikes sticking out of my fur. Just.

WHAT THE HECK ARE THOSE!? I howled.

The spikes shot out in about a second. They were now probably a meters long and glistening in the sun.

Unmissable.

I spun around, trying to get a good look at my back. The spikes where ever where on my back side – all the way down to my tail.

I look like a friggin' dinosaur. I snarled and stopped spinning.

Is there anything else you guys haven't told me? I growled.

Andrew stared behind me and yelped suddenly.

I spun around.

Sam and his pack were here.

And they were staring at my like I was a monster.

They probably won't be able to believe this.

They probably will be scared out of their minds.

I'll probably end up being feared for life.

I sighed.

Probably was a big word.