Edward POV-

The minute he walked into the house I knew what he was. He was a werewolf, but unlike the Black family, they don't turn into real wolves. Their bodies just mutate into a wolf/human form.

I stared out the window, Bella by my side, observing the constellations and explaining to her how the stars you see are already dead, the light just hasn't reached Earth. And then we talked about how the full moon made the most beautiful glare onto the street.

Full Moon... oh no. I stopped talking and jerked my head towards the poker room door. It swung open revealing the four people who entered the house earlier.

Scott McCall walked out into the living room and began to shake. His friend, Stiles, noticed this and quickly came up with an escape plan for him to get out: "Scott and I are going to take a quick run to the store. We'll be right back."His voice trembled when he said this, almost as if he was afraid for himself. But his thoughts said other wise.

I have to get him out of here before he hurts anyone else. Derek too. I'm sure he's shaking behind me. I glared at Derek, who I now knew was the other source of the wolf stench. It was obvious that Scott was going through the transformation, but Derek didn't move a muscle. It didn't make any sense. I of course didn't know anything about these types of wolves, but one would think the rules still applied.

These thought were thrown from my conscience when the transformation began. I caught it before everyone else. I pushed Bella behind me and watched as he turned from man to wolf.

"Edward, what's wrong?" I heard Bella whisper, low enough that not even the other vampires could hear.

I only said one word, and she understood... "Werewolf."

She huddled behind me when she caught sight on the monstrosity that stood in the middle of the living room. A teenage boy with deep red eyes, similar to a newborn. He had long facial hair on both sides on his face, and his nail turned into long claws. His nose narrowed and grew into more of a snout shape. By the time the transformation was complete, all eyes were on him. The human had a horrified look on their faces. The other vampires acted like this happened on a daily basis, and their thoughts told me the same.

His friends acted the same way. But it wasn't long before Derek and Stiles had Scott restrained. His arms were pulled behind him, and they pulled him towards the poker room door, which was right next to us. I stepped back and pushed Bella even farther behind me. He seemed okay as they walked towards the door, but that didn't last long.

Scott yanked his arms away from his friends grasps, and lunges straight at Bella and I...

Bella POV-

Everything happened so fast. One minute, Scott was a human walking into the living room. The next he was a werewolf lunging right at me and Edward. I knew Edward wouldn't let anything happen to me, but I was worried about his exposing himself in front of the human. The Volturi will surely kill them.

Edward pushed me back against the wall and turned back around, grabbing Scott by the shoulders. Scott released his hand in an attempt to escape, but it was unsuccessful. When this failed, he tried to throw Edward off his game. He faked going under his arm and instead went under the left.

Edward had no choice but to expose himself. It was the only way to keep me safe. He grabbed Scott and threw him against the wall, creating a loud crash. Edward ran at him at vampire speed, holding him down until his friends came over. Derek placed a hand on Edwards shoulder and just nodded, like he appreciated it. I would've thought they were mad at him for, you know, throwing Scott across the room.

Edward stood up and walked back over to me and asked, "Are you okay,love?" I nodded my head and jerking my head towards Veronica and her friends. Their faces showed multiple emotions: scared, shocked, confused, etc. Damon, another vampire, was the first to speak.

"You too?" he said in a cheery tone as he walked towards us. He stopped about five feet from us, looking at me like I was his next meal. His eyes turn completely black, red lines forming under them. They almost looked like veins, but I was sure they weren't. They couldn't be, vampires don't have blood.

I back away a little bit. "Don't worry, I'm not going to drink your blood if that's what you are thinking. Elena and Stefan won't let me." He laughed. I didn't understand. How was he able to resist my blood. Most vampires wouldn't have let me live for more than three seconds.

Edward let out a growl as he walked away, turning back around to look at me. He was about to say something, when Betty yelled, "What the hell was that?!" We all turned to look at her, her face bright red with anger, fear, and embarrassment.

"Betty, we're vampires" Caroline explained.