I knew my breathing rate had increase. I could hear my heart in my ears as my eyes followed their every moves. I could feel the adrenaline pumping in my veins like I was taught. I knew I wasn't crazy. Everyone else in my hunting group believed in the stereotypes. They believed that vampires had fangs, and burned in the daylight, and that garlic and steaks killed them. I knew better. I was the only one who'd seen one first hand and only the handful of people in my squad believed what I told them. Here was the proof. I watched as the marble gods and goddesses flew across the ground with dainty steps. I wanted to take the vampire gun out of my bag and shoot the tiny pixie right in the chest. I wanted to reload my gun and kill all of them. My hands itched as I debated. The small one stopped in her tracks before looking at me with a concerned look. Her gold orbs bored into my soul, or at least that's what it felt like. She glanced at my bag before joining her family. They all looked at me. The blond woman glared daggers at me. My hands only itched further. This is what my years of training had been for but then I took another look at the five. All of their eyes were gold, not the menacing red I remembered. I felt a rush of calm fall over me before I convinced myself that they weren't what I thought they were. I sighed and looked at Jessica. "Who are they?"

She didn't even look over. "Oh, those are the freaky five. All of them are like ridiculously gorgeous but they speak to no one. All they do is huddle in that corner and sit. What makes it worse is that they're all, like, together together. That's not normal."

"Come on, Jess. You're just mad because Edward said no to you," piped a girl named Angela from two spaces down. She seemed nice enough to me.

"What kind of guy turns down head from me! I swear he's either a douche or gay!"

I chuckled a bit under my breath. "So anyways, the Blond bitch is Rosalie and the tiny one is Alice in wonderland. The hulk is Emmet. The constipated one is Jasper. The hot ginger is Edward."

My pulse increased again. "I wouldn't talk bad about them. They look like they could snap you in two…easily." Hopefully she would give way to my weary warning. I wasn't sure if they were the living dead or not, but to be sure I had to warn her.

She scoffed. "And their all adopted. I guess they were all unloved and lonely or something because Doctor Cullen and his stepford wife picked them up quick."

I could see the blond switch her glare from me to Jessica. My hands were itching again. I watched the blond suddenly look away as the bronze haired god looked intently at me. Confusion crossed his face before I turned to look back at my table mates. I guess these were the only ones in forks who could help me get rid of the potential vamps.

I sighed before the bell rang and I knew it was time to go. I grabbed my bag and practically tripped as I sprinted out the cafeteria and up to the bulletin board in the hall. I took out a flyer I had made last night and posted it on the wall.

Think You Know the DEAD

Think Again

Come join after school in room 243

For survival lessons in fighting against

The Living and the Un-dead

I sighed with content. I was glad someone had explained to me how clubs worked during orientation. I sighed before continuing onto my next class: Biology.

Luck was not on my side because sure as hell when I walked in everyone's eyes were glued to me. Mike waved but there was no space except for the one next to…Edward.

The heat must've been turned on high because I swear I could smell every pair of gym socks in the room. The teacher turned on the fan before introducing me and pushing me to sit next to Edward. He had put some space between us. One hand was against his face and the other was squishing the wood between his fingers that was the table. I was frightened. How scared could I get being this close to someone who was currently classified as 'unknown'.

"Hi," I said in a feeble attempt to calm him down.

His eyes glared at me as if asking me who the hell was I to talk to him. My heart rate spiked not only from fear but the beauty his face held. His cheekbones were high and his hair was in all directions, spread out sexily on his head. His nose complemented his features and his black orbs peered at my innards. Weren't they gold a second ago? He mumbled a response before angling himself away from me. I was scared and enchanted at the same time. I call that stupid.

The entire time he never spoke or…breathed. He just scrunched away (thank god) and tried to break the table. I didn't dare look at him but a second before the bell rang he was up and running from me like I was the fucking boogey man. Mike walked over with false concern marking his face. "Yo, is Cullen okay? Did you stab him with a pencil or something?" I could hear the mirth in his voice.

I shrugged before walking out. I needed to leave this class immediately. I ran over to the office, tripping once, and walked in only to find the fat woman from this morning chatting with my 'victim.' "I'm sorry Mr. Cullen but I can't switch you out of Bio."

He stiffened before slowly turning to face me. "I guess it can't be helped." He disappeared again.

I was suddenly angry. What was such a threat for him? I was human here and he was…I don't know. Was I that scary that I had him running? Pride replaced my anger.

I walked by the board again to see that my poster now had a list of people applying to it. I glanced at the thirty or so names on the paper. I traced my finger down the list before reaching five names. :

Rosalie,

Emmet,

Alice,

Jasper,

Edward

I could feel the color draining from my cheeks. This would be an interesting week seeing as how my club's first meeting would be held today, in about two hours.