The sun beat down on her cold lifeless skin. So long had it been since she felt and breathed fresh air. Did she even need to breathe anymore?

She stepped out the coffin while accidently stepping on a person. The man lying on the floor was different somehow, his clothes, his hair and height. All the people she had known had all been small and dressed in some form of robe. Everything she had known had changed as her human life had been taken away from her.

Keaton awoke from his unconsciousness restless as the pain from his scalp burned. He sat up cradling his forehead in his palms but jumped back when he realised he was not alone.

"Who are you?" he asked puzzled.

She looked at Keaton puzzled. She bent down to his level.

"Well I'm Keaton Wilson nice to meet you." he greeted holding his hand out.

The girl took his hand but instead of shaking his hand, she smelt it.

He smiled in amusement at the beautiful girl in front of him.

"Hallie Come here you got to see this!" Keaton yelled taking hold of the girl's wrist.

What is taking her so long? He thought.

Parts of his memory came to him from before he was knocked out.

"SHIT! HALLIE!" he screamed rushing up from the ground.

He startled the girl and she reacted by doing the only thing she knew and that was to attack. Keaton found himself rolling down a hill with a girl attached to him.

When they reached the bottom Keaton pushed the girl of him.

"What the hell's your problem?" he asked in an angry and upset voice.

He had to find his sister but the now mad girl was getting him more lost in the now darkening forest.

"Are you crazy? It's getting darker and you just pushed us down a huge hill. Not to mention my sister is missing." He shouted walking towards the girl.

She circled him smelling his blood from the cut that appeared on his arm from the tumble.

The smell was so inviting to her she just wanted to lick it off his arm. The boy Keaton was no longer a threat to her but a meal walking towards her. She snatched up his arm and licked the blood away.

"Hey get off!" he yelled trying to take back his arm but it was no good, she was too strong for him.

She didn't like it; it was cold and had lost all flavouring.

"You must bite the neck Princess." A familiar voice in her mind instructed.

She let go of his arm and grabbed his face between her hands, his eyes where the weirdest colour she had ever seen; a cyan blue colour. They caught her by surprise as they pierced hers.

"Do it now!" the voice ordered more urgently.

"NO!" she screamed and let go of his face.

She ran towards the trees to hide herself from Keaton's confused gaze.

"Hey! Were you gone?" he shouted after her, following.

"Stay away from me!" she growled hiding in a bush.

The only thing in view was her stunningly beautiful eyes.

"I'm not going to hurt you. Man you must have a bad case of personality disorder."

"You come near me and I'm going to kill you!"

"I hardly doubt that I am far stronger than you."

"Do not doubt who I am boy your blood is making me thirsty. Now leave!" she finished taking off in the other direction.

Keaton caught a glimpse of her starlight coloured hair flow by.

"God she's fast" he said to himself running after her.

He found his muscles giving in on him. They had worked to much energy and they need to rest but he couldn't give in, he had to get out the now pitch black forest.

Suddenly his luck had turned around, in the distance the sound of a car grew nearer and nearer. His muscles awoke again and he sprinted for the road. The car was so close if only he could run a little faster he would make it.

Keaton jumped in front the car and waved his chaotically above his head. The car skidded to a halt to let him in.

"You asking for a death wish kid?" the old man bellowed as he wound his window down.

"I need a ride into town please?"

The man sighed.

"Okay get in."

Keaton ran around to hop into the pick four by four truck.

"What you doing out here at this time?"

"I lost my sister and found a very strange girl wondering. Not to mention I was knocked unconscious by a fist that came through a rock."

The old man looked Keaton as if he wasn't all there.

"Sure kid, where you want dropped off?"

"Just the junction." He finished putting his hands on the car heater.

Ten minutes later Keaton found himself standing outside the police station readying his self to report his missing sister.

"Hey there you are, I've been looking all over for you." a familiar but different voice shrilled.

He turned to look upon his sister. She looked different but somewhat the same. She was so much prettier but so pale, she stood out like a ghost in the dark night.

"You've been looking for me? I have looked all over the bloody forest for you!" he shouted walking towards his sister.

"You just vanished across that stupid bridge thing and left me! When I finally did follow, you were gone. Then Theon found me and brought me back here."

"Who the heck is Theon!?"

"Him" she pointed at the tall man leaning on the hood of a car.

"You know you should thank me for bringing her back." He said pulling on a body length leather coat.

Keaton found it hard to see him as he was hidden in the shadows.

"Thank you." he replied.

"It was not a problem but I would like to ask you one thing."

Keaton nodded into agreement.

"You didn't happen to see a girl out there. She would have been small and has very long starlight hair?"

"Matter of fact I did but I lost her. She is one freaky girl."

"Yes she is." He finished like he was saying it to his self.

Then he disappeared.

"Right-you-me, home now." Keaton finished grabbing his sister's arm.