Authors Notes: So I really enjoyed writing this chapter. I literally spent all night one night thinking it out and then writing it . But uhh... I hope everyone enjoys :D

Disclaimer: I own nothing but this story. Still sucksQ~Q

Crimson's Point Of View:

As soon as the words were uttered I didn't believe her. It just couldn't be true. It's not possible.

"You mean my entire life and everything I have believed was wrong?" I said as rage started to form within the depths of my mind.

"Technically..." my mother said. I could see she was trying her best not to piss me off but it didn't work.

"Huh... everything I know is a lie." I said quietly to myself.

"Before you go off there's more you need to know. The reason you never knew is because your different from vampires and humans both. You have literally the best of both. You have the vampire immunity to diseases, strength, speed, heightened vision, hearing, and sense of smell, but you don't have their weaknesses. You don't sparkle in the sunlight like vampires do. You can easily blend in with humans. You don't have to worry about hunger for blood because it's not necessary. Crim basically your perfect." she said trying her best to placate me.

"That doesn't change the fact you 'lied' to me my entire life! I mean it feels like I've been alive for 18 years now and you tell me I'm only 5! I can't believe this!" I said as I blew up. It felt so... wrong to be yelling at my mother but I wasn't about to stop.

"Crim that's still not all... I don't know how to tell you this but you are the first recorded male hybrid. Where ever you go people are going to want you for their own desires. That's why I took you from here, partially. You see vampire women can not bear children. How, you ask I know this, is because their body has to be able to change in order to carry children. I mean you have changing hormones, body shape, but humans aren't technically able to carry vampires either. Once again, how you ask I know this, is because I died in the process of your birth. As do all human carriers."

"Then how the hell are you here?" I ask not bothering to act polite.

"I was turned." she said ignoring my rudeness.
'How did I not know this!' I screamed at myself.

I had the insatiable urge to hit something which rarely ever happens. So I got up not wanted to but slightly wanting to slam my fist into her face and walked out of the house slamming the door after me with such force it distorted in a weird way.

Maverick's Point Of View:

Of all the reactions I was expecting that was certainly the least suspected one. Crimson now seemed like such a calm tempered kid.

"That went better than I thought." Aura said.

"That was good?" I ask astounded.

"I was expecting him to hit me. You saw the way his fists were balled up? That's what he does on the seldom time when he wants to hit something." she informed me.

"I am surprised you had kept this from him for so long." I told her.

"It wasn't easy. We were moving constantly. Living under false names, fake identities. He nearly figured it out a while back but I discouraged him from pursuing the topic." she told me of the time when he was 3 or to him 13.

"How did he never realize his 'abilities'?" I ask curious.

"He always thought everyone else had them as well. At least that's what I told him." she said ashamed.

"Hey," I said as I held her close to me. "You did what you thought was best."

"But it didn't turn out like it was supposed to." she said crying with no tears.

"He'll come to accept all we've told him." I said reassuring her.

Crimson's Point Of View:

I walked for what felt like an hour trying to burn off the anger, but the more that melted away the more that started to boil inside of me. I kept walking until I hit town. Still angry I decided to check out where I was going to be living and probably going to school. The area was puny compared to Seattle. It was cozy that much I will give, but it was puny. I walk until I come across what looks like a cluster of buildings. Investigating further. I walk around the grounds until I find a sign that says 'Forks High School'.

'This is where I will probably be going when they deem me ready.' I say to myself.

Deciding to try something I have never done before I start blocking out noises from all other areas except the school. When I first hear words I look around to see if anyone maybe found me and is trying to piss me off. If that was so they better be prepared for the hell they unleash. When I find out i'm alone I turn back to my ministrations until I see people leaving the building. Immediately I notice distinct groups. Even here there are peer groups. I can make out the rejects acting like they hate being there. I see the preps being... well preppy. I see the jocks being none other than jocks, but then I see a peer group unlike any I've seen before. They were huge. The shortest one was still 6 foot something. There was no other name for what they seemed top portray other than a 'pack'. I then notice the tallest one. He made the rest of them look like Seattle made this place... tiny. He was about 7 foot 8 if not 8 feet. He was the obvious leader of their little 'pack'. He seemed to demand the attention of everyone around. Their entire group seemed to revolve around him. They looked quite intimidating. They're probably scary as hell up close. I see a lot of people start to wonder off in my direction. So as to not attract any attention I leave.

After a while of walking I notice the sky begin to darken. So I decide when I leave the city I am going to try out something else. The second I see the city is no longer within normal eyesight I run. I run as fast as my legs will carry me. The speed of which things fly by astounds me. I then really test myself only to find out I can go even faster. I end up going so fast I get back to the house before the sun sets. I walk up to find a new door. Identical to the last in every way but new. Before I can even knock my mom is there. With a solemn look on her face. She steps aside and lets me in.

"Look mom I'm sorry for how I reacted..." I say before she interrupts me.

"No. I should have told you long ago. I just wanted you to have as normal of a life as possible. Guess that didn't work out huh?" she said sadly.

"Not really. It was just hard to have everything I thought about life turned on its head." I said regretfully.

"I know the feeling trust me. It wasn't easy becoming a vampire. You have to learn how to pace yourself." She said knowingly. "So where'd you go?"

"I walked into town and then up to what I am guessing will be my school." I said hoping it would be so.

"If it's what you want you can start tomorrow." She said with a smile.

"I would like that a lot mom." I smiled back.

The next morning I resumed my previous school schedule. Wake up early, take a shower, get dressed, then wait for mom.

We walked in comfortable silence to the car and we drove in the same way. When she dropped me off it felt like it did back in Seattle. Seeing her leave changed my perspective on things. I saw everyone gathering at what I guessed was the front entrance. So I walked up but kept my space away from the large crowd of people. I was satisfied when no one gave me any strange looks. When I started at my previous high school in Seattle the second I stepped on campus people looked at me funny.

I was content with being alone. I'd spent my entire, 5 year, life like that, but it wasn't to last as I saw someone walking up to me. She too had a pale complexion but I got the feeling it was due to heritage and not the fact she was a vampire. Her hair wasn't unlike my own. It was of dark nature with red hints, but hers were more subtle even I with my 'supposed' enhanced vision could barely see them.

"Hi." she said. "My names Bella."

I liked her she wasn't to... flamboyant.

"Crimson, though most call me Crim." I said trying to muster up a friendly tone.

"Are you new here Crim?" she asked.

"Yeah. I just got here with my mom. She up and decided one day we were moving back in with my father." I said. Something about what I said must of been funny cause she started giggle/chuckle it was a... different laugh.

"What's so funny?" I ask trying to be polite.

"It's just your situation is so similar to my own. My mother also decided I was to stay with my father. I used to live in Phoenix. What about you?" she asked.

"I lived in Seattle. The land of overpopulated in it's very essence." I said making a dramatic face.

That really made her laugh. We stood there in comfortable silence for a few more minutes until the bell rang.

"Well I gotta go to the office to get my schedule. Do you know where it is?" I asked.

"Yeah. I'll show you." she said as she motioned me to follow her down the somewhat crowded hall. She showed me the office and I silently thanked her.

I walked in and was hit with the overwhelming smell. It smelled of cheap perfume and lilac incense. Ignoring it I walked up to the desk.

"Can I help you honey?" said Ms. Vilaskez by her name tag.

"Uhh... I am new here and was hoping to receive my schedule." I said fidgeting. Her sweetness obviously an act if you could here the subtle undertone in her voice.

"Name?" she asked.

"Crimson Artemis Morrow." I said dully.

She looked at me for a second as if trying to find any falsehood. When she finished her scrutiny she entered my name in the computer and she printed out the schedule.

"Here you sweetie. If you need anything now just ask." she said as I suddenly identified the smell was coming from her.

Ignoring it I thanked her and left. I looked at my sheet and identified my first class as the dreaded subject of Algebra. Whoever thought that putting that torture device in school should be forced through the same thing if not worse. I wandered around the school a bit before I found the class. Quietly I entered only to be faced by the entire class and the teachers unwavering gaze.

"You." he said in a voice that should have seemed powerful but I could see through it he was scared to be here. "Why did you get here so late?"

"I'm a new student and your class was hard to find." I said with a bored tone.

"Well make sure it doesn't happen again. Now sit!" he said.

Rolling my eyes to myself I noticed an empty chair next to none other than Bella. Smiling I walked over and sat next to her. When the teacher wasn't looking she had a few pieces of advice.

"Be careful. He is the most feared teacher here." she started. "Also, just try to avoid talking with him altogether."

"Good idea." I whispered back.

"No talking!" he snapped at the class.

The rest of the day continued about the same. The only difference came in our class that we didn't share. I walked in to find 'him'. The really tall, really buff, obvious leader of the pack. Then the bad part hit. There were no available seats other than the one next to him. I introduced myself to the professor and took my seat, right next to the now obvious 8 foot tall stranger. The only thing that worried me was the vibe I was getting from him. Not one of hatred but one of wonder. It wasn't necessarily an unpleasant one. Once the teacher had given the assignment and allowed us our 'social time' he introduced himself.

"Hello." he started with a deep bass voice. "My name is Sam. What's yours?"

"Crimson, but you can call me Crim." I said trying my absolute hardest not to blush.

Authors Notes: And the plot thickens :D Tell me what you think -wiggles eyebrows-