And finally they are here. My own characters have arrived. I'm so happy!! : 3

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On this night all the Cullen's were gathering on the front porch, a rare thing for them. Carlisle's head shot up to look at the approaching figure. In front of them was Edward limping to the porch. "Edward what happen to you?" Carlisle was by his son's side in seconds. Taking a look at his adoptive sons' state. His clothes were dirty and his shirt had a big slash across it. Letting him know he had been in a fight.

"I was attack by a werewolf from the Quileute tribe" came his painful answer.

Esma put a hand to her mouth, Rosalie was beyond piss, Emmett was ready to kill someone, Alice didn't know what to think, and Jaspers face was calm." What!? Why did they attack you." asked an angrily Rosalie.

"Now is not the time to ask questions. Edward lets get you inside and clean up. You don't seem to be bleeding, so that's a good thing." Carlisle took Edwards hand and put it over his shoulder. Emmett was there to help him take Edward in his room.

Esme, Rosalie, Emmett, Alice, and Jasper waited for Edward to come down and tell them what happen. Carlisle was with him checking for any injuries. "He seems to be fine. Only a few bruises on his back. He'll be down in a few minutes." Carlisle informed them while coming down the stairs.

"I don't get it why would one of the mutts attack Edward." Rosalie was a little calm now but still mad.

"I don't know we'll just have to wait for Edward to come down and tell us what happen." Carlisle was concerned that this may cause a problem with the treaty they made with the Quileute.

Ten, long minutes later Edward was in the living room with his family ready to tell them what had happened to him. Sighing he became to tell what happen. After his explanation everyone had a look of confusion on their faces.

"What do you mean the wolf just vanished? How could a creature that sizes just vanish?" asked a very confused Emmett.

"I don't know. When I opened my eyes he was just gone. No trace of what happened to him." Edward was getting tired of repeating the same thing over again. "But I don't known if it was on purpose. He seemed to be struggling with his attacks"

"What do you think Carlisle?" Esme asked her husband.

"I'm not sure. But we have to do something, soon."

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The Quileute tribe was anxious for the arrival of the Montenegro children. The family had left for ten years. Now that they were returning they knew that things would be taking an interesting turn. Relationships between the Quileute and the Montenegro's had not been good since the children's parents were killed. The two families could have been considered friends at a certain time. But an argument had cost them their friendship and alliance. The Quileute tribe wanted to make amends for a mistake that had cost the lives of their friends.

A year ago the property that separated the Cullen's land and the Quileute tribe had been reclaim by its original owners. The property had been abandon for ten years. The new owners were to arrive in six weeks. The owners of this property are the Montenegro (Blackforest) family. Martin Montenegro, father, Nerei Montenegro, mother, Danial Montenegro, only daughter and the eldest of the family, Lucifer Montenegro, first son, Miguel Montenegro, second son.

Martin and Nerei were found die in their house. It was never discovered how they died. They were just found died. The parents left behind a will stating that if anything happen to them they wanted their children to be sent to live with their grandparents. The property was to be left undisturbed until the returned of their children. Now with their arrival many mysteries would be discovered around the property and the parent's death.

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Finally, the day had arrived when the Montenegro children would arrive. At one O'clock metallic silver Covert with black windows hiding the driver and passengers arriving into town. Arriving at the place that watched them grow for eight years.

In front of the victorian manor stood a nineteen year old teen. He had been responsible for the finishing of the property. Although for his young age he was smart to understand this kind of business. He was the cousin and only relative that the Montenegro's trusted with this project.

Their black Navigator, black Ford truck, and his silver Lamborghini were parked in front of the house, which had not seen any form of life for almost seven years. As Lucifer got out of the car he was greeted by the teen. ''How's it going? About time you guys got here I'm ageing for petes sake."

"We just vanquished a demon and we're really tired." Daniel said in exhaustion

''You guys get all the fun; in the year I've been here there have been no demons, at least not near here. Well, I got all your stuff in, so rest away.''

"Thanks Lythian." Danial mantion for all to enter the house.

Danial waited at the door for them to enter. As the last of the teens enter Danial wave her hand automatically closing the door.