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It was about three in the morning, and I was bored out of my mind. I guess I should go hunting before I go into that small, cramped building you call a studio. I call it blood torture. I wondered and wandered aimlessly out of the house and into the eerie silence of the night.

Then, the silenced was pierced by a scuffling sound. I took a deep sniff, and smelled a deer. Elk. I turned in an inhuman pace and crouched low. I put my head up and sniffed once again. My mouth burned with longing and was set on fire at the second breath. I was slowly losing control of my senses, all except my sense of smell. When I breathed in, something smelled really good. Whatever, probably some nature thing.

Whenever I did this, I felt like I was going insane. I was losing everything. Common sense, control, thoughts…

I growled once toward the sound of the deer and ran as fast I could toward it. I couldn't see it at first, but when I was about two hundred yards away, I did. It was by a little pond that was located in the wood a mile behind my house. I continued to run in a blur to its eyes, and as I watched, it began to notice me.

The deer started to sprint on its slow little legs and try to get away, and I noticed it was going much slower than necessary. It was limping. I saw that blood was trickling down its leg and he was whimpering, going as fast as he could to save his own life.

I started to falter in my steps. Who was I, to kill this poor innocent creature when it had a home, a family? But then I thought, who was I to kill a human? This was who I was, and as I continued thinking, I realized I had no choice.

Giving myself a disgusted look, I tackled the poor naive deer and sunk my teeth into it.

I had run all the way to the next city, just hunting deer. It was horrible what I was doing, I thought again, but I couldn't not do it when I lost control like that. I shook my head again as I walked back into my house at a normal human pace, feeling sloshy.

I felt fine now, sane. I was a monster. But a sane monster? That's ridiculous. I glanced at the clock. It was seven in the morning. I decided to change my outfit and get my stuff ready, even though it would probably take about two minutes.

(A/N Now, this story is always going to be in Sonny's POV unless I say it's not. GOT IT?! Just kidding. Teehee…back to the story.)

Chad's POV

I was asleep in my bed. It was the first time I'd slept in about a week. I'd been on patrol all night, every night. All day I've been at work. Pretty tiring. So, I was really pissed off when I heard a howl on in the distance, calling to me. Can't I sleep for at least four hours? I looked at the clock on my dresser. It was now two in the morning and I went to bed at eight. A solid six hours. Not bad.

I got up out of my comfortable, warm bed. I stretched for thirty seconds before running down stairs at a human pace and throwing the door open. I was a little wobbly from not getting enough sleep, but I shook it off and backed up, away from the front door.

Taking a few steps back, I then crouched forward and sprung out into the night, morphing in midair right before I hit the ground with a thud. I closed the door with my back foot and sprinted, as fast as I could, toward the howls into the woods. My paws gripped the earth and kicked off in a lightning like speed. I'm fast.

When I made it there, I stopped running immediately and rolled, losing balance but making it seem like I meant to do that.

Show off, Jackson thought.

I smirked.

You howled? I joked, looking at Riley. He was the alpha of the pack.

Yes, he murmured. His voice was deep and husky. You all know the prisoner.

Riley nodded toward a young girl in the corner. She looked exhausted, but I knew she wasn't. She was a vampire. Her name was Cindy, and we've had her here for two months not eating anything, just sitting. She had a power that we needed and valued.

She could tell the future.

I've been guarding her forever now. She never tries to make an escape, because she's too weak. Cindy knows that she can't outrun us, anyways.

Riley continued to speak. "Cindy has seen something important. She has seen…a new bloodsucker."

I looked around at everyone's reaction. They were murmuring to each other, shifting uncomfortably. Probably not wanting double time on patrol.

"Her name is Sonny Monroe. She is now at her house, for she has just moved into California. I need the fastest runner to go spy on her, see what she's like. And when I say that, I mean Chad."

I sighed. Awesome.

I'm on it, I thought sarcastically.

He told me her address, and I was off running in a flash. So, she was new here? That's weird. We've never really had them move in before, just born here. The pack destroy most of them, but some we keep. Some like Cindy, of course.

I made it to the vampire's address in about two minutes. I stayed in the wood behind the house, watching. She wasn't where I could see her right now. Then, a liht turned on the second floor. Why does she need a light? Can't she see without it? Maybe she just feels more comfortable acting human. I do that, too.

The bloodsucker then turned the light off and I didn't hear or see her for ten seconds. I haven't seen her face yet. I wonder what she looks like?

I sort of felt bad for the thing. She moves in, and now she has to die. And I'd be the one to kill her. That makes me feel like a gentleman.

Just then, a door opened in the house. The room was made of glass so she could look into the backyard, she could have seen me. It had a waterfall falling from the ceiling in to a little pond. Cool.

I backed up a little into the shadows but still watched her.

For a vampire, she was actually pretty. I usually look at one and act disgusted, but this one looked politely curios at the house. She walked around at a normal pace and put a finger in the falling water. Sonny smiled when it parted, and then looked out toward me.

I stood as still as possible, and when I saw she was just looking around at the backyard through the glass, I gradually relaxed. I'm so sneaky. She smiled into the night and then left the room, closing the door softly behind her. She wasn't flashing through the house. She was soaking it all in, being human. That was- I admit- sort of attractive; for a bloodsucker.

I waited, watching the house. Then the bedroom light turned on and I heard her jump on the bed she didn't need. I laughed quietly.

Then about an hour later at three in the morning, I smelled her outside. People in Hollywood think that vampires and werewolves like Sonny and I smell horrid to each other. Actually, we smell terrific to each other. She had a sort of cinnamon and vanilla smell, it was mouthwatering. I shook my head.

As you can see, I'm sort of attracted to her right now, but that's gross. Ew. A vampire and a werewolf together is a fairly unlikely pair. Though, as I watched, I saw she was losing it. Oh, no. She was hunting now.

I smelled blood, and I knew she smelled it, too. I ran up on the hill about a mile away silently and watched as she advanced something. It doesn't smell like a human. What was she doing?

I noticed a deer by the little pond, drinking. When I looked closer, I saw it was harmed. I had a little blood flowing out of its leg, and when it heard Sonny approaching, he started to limp away. Was she going to hunt this deer? When I looked back to Sonny, I saw she was looking at it with pity. She was going to kill it, and not a human.

Even as I watched her sink her teeth and kill the poor animal, I couldn't help but feel proud of her. She hunted animals instead of humans. That's pretty noble, to go against your own nature like that. Pretty hot, too.

When she finished she looked at herself disgustedly in the pond water. She felt bad about this, too. She was definitely against herself. I needed to tell the others. Now.

I quickly sprinted out of there and back to the wood where the pack was. It took me about five minutes now. My thoughts slowed me down.

"What did you find?" Andrew asked. They were all in human form now.

I morphed back quickly and just stood, a thoughtful expression on my face.

"Tell us what you found out, Chad." Riley commanded.

I looked up. "She's different."

"How?" Jackson was curious. As were the rest. Lily just stood silently.

"It doesn't hunt people. She feeds on animals instead. I saw with my own eyes. She hunted a dear. She looks at herself disgustedly, like she's against that and her nature. She's different. Nobler than the others."

Everyone stood silently. I gave up on the chances of them talking any time soon and just left to go back to my house. I lived alone.

When I made it, I tried to get some sleep before work in a few hours. But, I was too caught up in my thoughts to even close my eyes.

Sonny Monroe is different. A good different.

Too bad she's a vampire.

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