I stared at the hospital waiting for the perfect time to break in. I would turn her no matter what the other people had to say about it, she was mine and I had chosen her to be one of us.
She didn't remember me letting her mother brain wash her into believing that I had walked out after seeing her. Truth was I had been so captivated by her baby blue eyes that seemed to stare into your soul that I could not leave her. So darling that I could not tear myself away even though it was the right thing to do.
My dark hair rippled in front of my face as I thought about the past.
The games we use to play, Edward never wanted to play however, and he never really cared for me but always had his eye on her. He stalked us watching for any mistake I would make and the second she was in danger he would come from where ever he was hiding, grab her glaring at me, and take her away.
Then came the day that I had nearly killed us both, driving home from the fair she had fallen asleep in the car seat, she was riding up front with me. A deer had run in front of the car and I had to hit the breaks violently, spinning the car and ramming into a tree right next to the road. I tried to back out of it but I hit a slippery spot and my car skidded to the side and down a slope. I had been ejected from the car and she had been cut up badly. I had blacked out at the scene and when I had awoke, I found myself sleeping on a bed next to an intoxicating beautiful young woman. That was when my life as a Vampire had begun.
Now I was thirsty all the time, but my life had gotten worse, when I had returned 9 years later the house was so dusty you left footmarks. Almost everything was gone and there was no sign of my children.
Later I volunteered to help with an experimental drug, thing was that they used my blood and combined it with the medicine.
I had found out later and destroyed the place, killing all inside and beginning to hunt down those who had taken a few weeks worth of pills as a trial.
You would never have imagined my surprise to find that my daughter was one of these. However, the one day I caught her she slipped from my grasps with the help of a large black werewolf.
I had stalked her for years after that but had never had a chance to get her alone. Now here was my chance, I just needed to wait for the vampire in there to leave the room for a minute.
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Jacob stared at Tear intensely as he chained the werewolf to a tree outside his house, he didn't completely trust him but there where a few things that needed settling.
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Sam walked over and looked at Jake and the werewolf with hard eyes, his mouth tense and his muscles rippled under his smooth skin.
"Jake, will he change back?" Sam asked his second in command, his voice calm and cold would have sent shivers though a regular person's spine.
"There is something about him…" Jake said taking Sam aside. "I had Paul try to read his thoughts but he kept them guarded, it's unlike anything we can do, and I really don't know how to make him change besides maybe a threat."
"I think we might be able to make a deal…" Sam said thoughtfully and the black werewolf lifted his head and faced them fully.
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I could read their thoughts even though they where human right now, I knew exactly what they where thinking.
A thought off to the side tugged at me before I paid full attention to it, it was the small werewolf, a female from what my nose told me. She was mulling over the last time there had been a feral werewolf…
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Tarkin ran fangs exposed and eyes bright, the scent was thrilling and the hunt was worth the time he had waited. He didn't care that he was running near a store and then started to travel on a well-worn trail that smelled strongly of humans. No, he did not care at all, it wasn't his territory and it wasn't his problem.
He was hunting a young buck and was catching up when sudden pain sprouted from his foot. He yelped high pitch and looked down slowly dreading what he was going to see. Blood sprouted from his ivory white fur and matted it down as the red traveled to it. He looked down further and there was a large bear trap hugging his left front leg, five spikes ate into his flesh.
He would have changed back had it not been for the fact that right now he was on a hiking trail and people could be heard getting closer. Fear spread in Tarkin and he began to growl menacingly hoping the people would flee when they heard him.
However his growl only made them more curious. Camera's in hand they ran forward to see a huge wolf in a bear trap. One rushed to try and help but mistaking the camera as a gun it was really oddly shaped Tarkin waited until the human was within range and then sank his teeth into the neck of the man letting his fangs tear through the flesh and blood to well in his mouth. He had been hunted in the past and had learned one thing to be merciless when your life was on the line. The other people screamed and fled only to run into a group of three native boys, all tall and strong they had asked for an explanation and got more than what they had wanted to hear.
They ran up the trail to find Tarkin in his human form blood slavering his mouth and dripping down his chest easing his way out of the trap and trying to limp away.
They rushed forward and grabbed him, clenching him tightly and preventing him from breaking away.
"What do you want?" Tarkin growled.
"An awnser…"
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That was all Teer could get from the mind of the female. That and the sense that Tarkin had died, now he understood slightly about their hostilely towards him. He was Tarkin's father, Tarkin was one of his three sons. But the others would not have known that for he had been exiled for accidentally attacking one of his tribe.
This is to fill in some of the gaps in the story.
