Disclaimer: Don't own so don't tell me that stuff is wrong in my story because it is my story got it?

Oh, by the way, the school system in this might be different to what you're used to because I live in Australia so I'm going to do the school grades like in Australia.

16 Years Ago:

A man was walking through the halls of La Push Hospital. The mans name was Paul He was searching for his wife Rachel. She had just given birth to their daughter.

As Paul rounded a corner, he came to a door that said 'New Born'. There was a window right next to the wall. As he looked through the window, he saw his wife looking at a beautifully healthy baby girl.

Paul entered the room and quietly over to Rachel so as not to wake the other new born children.

"Hey hun. Meet your new daughter." said Rachel.

"She's beautiful." Paul said to his wife.

"What should we name her?" Rachel asked her husband.

"How about we name her Ashley? Ash for your mother (I made that up) and Lee after my father (I made that up also)?" suggested Paul.

"That's a perfect name Paul. Ashley. Fits her great." replied Rachel.

So that was the name of the baby girl of Paul and Rachel Adams (made up last name). They were so happy. But what they didn't expect will come of the day of their daughters 16th birthday…

Present day:

"Ashley! Get your ass up! You're going to be late for your first day of year 11!" My mother just loves to give ma a rude awakening…literally.

I hopped out of bed and rushed to my bathroom. Yes I said my bathroom. I'm the oldest so I get my own bathroom in my own room.

Anyways, I got into my shower and started washing my self so fast that any regular human would get dizzy just looking at me.

After my one minute shower, I got out and dried myself then put on my usual clothes: Under garments, Skinny Jeans, socks, a running with werewolves T, a beanie, a hoodie, some chucks and fingerless gloves…all of which are black.

Once I was dressed, I walked downstairs, through the lounge and into the kitchen. Of course you couldn't miss the 9 werewolves sitting at the kitchen table and the four imprintee's. Mum, Aunty Emily, Aunty Kimmy and Aunty Clair all look so small compared to the pack (including me).

Oh, sorry, you're probably wondering what the fuck I'm on about. Ok, but first you have got to promise not to freak out and tell a living soul. Promise? Ok.

So, I'm from a tribe in La Push called the Quilutes (spelling?). Since ancient times, our kind have been able to transform into wolfs…making us werewolves. We call ourselves the 'Protectors'. We protect our tribal area and everyone in it.

That's all I'll tell you for now. Oh, one more thing, we have enemies'. And they're vampires…

Anyways, I went to the cupboard and got out some Chex. I also grabbed a bowl and poured the Chex in. I went to the fridge and grabbed the milk. I poured in the milk, grabbed a spoon and then stared eating while leaning on the counter because there were no seats left on the table.

"So Ashley, you're going to be a senior this year. How does it feel?" asked Aunty Kimmy.

"It feels grea- actually it sucks. Everybody gets scared of me because I'm so tall…and hot" I whispered hoping that no-one heard me.

But as you all know, everyone bar the imprintees heard. And my dad actually almost choked on his food. He was coughing. My uncles were just laughing.

"Oh don't worry Ashley. At least you have your cousins to hang out with." said Aunty Leah.

"Awe, thanks Aunty Lee Lee." I said to her.

She grimaced at the name and sent a glare my way. I just laughed and then went to hug her. After that, I went to the key hanger, grabbed my keys and then said goodbye to the adults as I made my way to the front door.

When I got there, I sent out a loud wolf whistle for my cousins…did I mention that besides Aunty Lee Lee, I'm the only girl werewolf. So of course my cousins are going to be tall werewolf guys.

All at once, they came to tackle me for hurting their ears with my whistle. Luckily for me, I'm the fastest so I moved out of the way just in time to see them fall on top of each other.

"Ashley!" They all wined at once.

"Oh shut up. Just get into the cars." I said as I walked away laughing. We each have our own cars…courtesy of the Cullens.

I own a midnight black SSC Ultimate Aero. She's my baby. Also the fastest car in the world. Xavier owns a Bugatti Veyron. 2nd fastest. Ryan has a Koenigsegg CCX. 3rd.Hayden's baby is a Saleen S7 Twin-Turbo. 4th.Kurtis loves his McLaren F1. 5th.Caleb's car is a Ferrari Enzo. 6th. Darrel's is a Jaguar XJ220. 7th. Chase has a Pagani Zonda F. 8th. William owns a Lamborghini Murcielago LP640. 9th. And Nick's babe is a Porsche Carrera GT. 10th.

We got our cars given to us in the order of whoever is the fastest, gets the fastest car. The Cullen's gave them to us as sweet 16 presents.

Anyway, once we got into our own cars, we raced to school…