Hey sorry I took so long to update :L But I have changed the first chapter slightly but it's all good the way this fanfic is written it is that all the werewolves are well "shifted ;)" That's Irish humour for ye all. And Bella doesn't know the Cullen's yet, but this fanfic isn't really about her and Edward that much. But anyways…on with the story!

Chapter 2

Everyone looked at me with a funny expression on their faces. They were more shocked than surprised.

"What the-," Carlisle started but trailed off. He had a fascinated look on his face. He came closer to me and stared into my eyes. This bothered me very much. I felt un-comfortable with how close he was to me.

"Step away," I said to him and he did, he seemed bothered by this.

"How did you do that?" He asked astonished. The dark haired boy and Esme were standing beside Carlisle, almost ready to fight me.

"What are you talking about?" I said warily. I told him to step away and he did, what's wrong with that? So I told him to do something? Why are they acting like I am some sort of freak!

"You influenced me to do something against my own will," explained Carlisle.

"Can't everyone do that?" I asked confused.

"No," said the dark haired boy bluntly.

"You said that you people were just like me!" I screamed at Esme. I felt betrayed, exposed. Suddenly another boy appeared, he had blond hair and dark eyes, he was smaller than the others, his presence made me immediately calmed me down. I took a deep breath. "Why did you lie to me?" I asked Esme, who was on the verge of breaking down and crying.

"We are, you're just a little more special than us," Esme explained, "You, like Edward and Jasper here, have a special ability. Jasper has the ability to, well kind of calm people's emotions down, Edward can read minds and well you can sort of control them."

"Bryan did say something about needing me for something," I muttered to myself. Bryan, the guy who turned me into, well this, said that there was something big coming, and he needed someone like me on his side.

"Who's Bryan?" questioned Carlisle, who was very interested in my back story. I silently debated whether to tell him or not, but common sense won me over.

"He's the guy who did this to me, he was a friend..." I trailed off, the thought of Bryan made my heart hurt.

"The guy who turned you into a vampire?" asked Edward.

"A what?" I laughed, loudly. I'm not a freaking vampire!

"He didn't tell you what you are?" asked the boy with blond hair.

"I know who I am, I don't need that back-stabbing asshole to tell me who I am," I thought I stated very matter-of-factly, I hadn't realised that I had been screaming. "And I am defiantly not a vampire, vampires don't even exist! They're a myth! A legend! Fiction!"

"No, their very much real, um, sorry what is your name?" asked Carlisle.

"Lisa, and vampires don't exist and I am not one!" I stated.

"Lisa, you can run at impossible speeds, you can lift weights with little effort that no human can even budge, have you fed yet?" Carlisle stated. I knew what he meant by fed, as what I am was only now becoming clear to me.

"No," I said. Everyone seemed shocked at my answer.

"How are you not like blood-crazed then?" asked the blond boy.

"Why should I be 'blood-crazed'?" I asked, "I'm not addicted to it, as if it's a drug, should I be?"

"Yes," stated the other boy-known as Jasper- bluntly. I stared at him confused.

"Yes Jasper s correct, you should be going mental with just human scent," explained Carlisle, "When we you turned?"

Ok today is Thursday and I have been running for, hmm, about three days, so Monday?

"Monday, I think, but I'm not really sure it's all kind of a blur," I muttered, I looked up to baffled expressions. "What?"

"You mean you were turned not even a week ago and you're not absolutely blood crazed!" declared Jasper. I laughed at this, a lot louder than I expected I would.

"Blood crazed! That's the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard!" I laughed even harder. Once I regained myself I was greeted by shocked expressions of the other Vampires. "What you guys don't actually expect me to drink blood?" I asked sarcastically.

"No freaking duh!" exclaimed another bigger man or Vampire.

"Emmet," Carlisle said through gritted teeth, he had a pained expression. "You're just so intriguing.." he mumbled but trailed off.

"Why?" I asked. And so Carlisle explained. He explained everything. What I am, who they are-the Cullen clan-, who ruled us-The Volturi-, about the werewolves and their history, humans, what we drink and how they ended up here.

"I'm sorry that this has happened to you," he whispered when I said nothing to his explanation to what I am now. "And I am telling you, we are going to hunt down this crazy vampire that has done this to you and rip him to shreds then burn the pieces" added Esme, through gritted teeth. We were currently sitting in the massive living area of the Cullen's mansion. The house had glass instead of walls in the hallway; everything was so open and bright. We were sitting on one of the three sofas in the living room. Two other female vampires had joined us; Alice-who was small and had brown hair-and Rosalie-who was tall with blonde hair-both were stunningly beautiful. Alice was currently sitting beside Jasper-both looking very comfortable- and Rosalie was sitting almost on-top of Emmet.

"You don't have to do that," I mumbled. But my words were drowned out as the room exploded with shouts of fury from everyone.

"What do you mean we don't have to?" Rosalie was screaming.

"Ok has he brain-washed you too?" asked Emmet.

"What was his name again?" There's Alice.

"You're only fourteen! He shouldn't have done that to you!" Esme was declaring. The only three that weren't saying anything was Edward, Carlisle and Jasper. It looked like they were having some sort of mental conversation, well they probably were. I wonder what about?

Suddenly, everyone stopped yelling and mentally communicating. There was a sudden smell of wet dog, which was far from pleasant, but something was different, not all of the smells were unpleasant. One smell, for me, didn't actually smell that bad, Weird. I saw out the corner of my eye, Edward nodding slightly to Jasper at this Carlisle straightened slightly.

I looked out of the window and saw four figures emerge from the forest. I recognised the first two as Jacob Black and Leah Clearwater. There were two other boys with them but I never got a look at them as I sat down defeated in the couch. I rubbed the palms of my hands against my eyes and sighed frustrated. Esme put a reassuring hand on my back but I shrugged it off- I wasn't in the mood to be comforted. The three men and Leah came up to the door, Edward let them in.

"So this is the newborn," declared one of the new men, he was defiantly the biggest of all four of them, probably Sam-the Alfa- Carlisle had told me about it. I had my palms still rubbing my eyes-God my eyes are itchy-.

"What's it to you?" I mumbled through my hands. I heard Emmet chuckle from behind me. "Emmet shut up," I muttered, not in a controlling way but more a playful way so I didn't force him to do it. He attempted to muffle his laughter but a few snickers escaped. I shot up, ran over to him at an impossible speed and shoved him against a brick wall, which he made a massive dent in. Before he had a chance to regain himself-as I had got him off guard- I was on-top of him, ready to punch the living daylights out, when two pairs of strong hands pulled me off of him. I looked up to see Edward and Jasper tugging me to the opposite end of the room to everyone. Neither Edward or Jasper were looking at me, they were both looking away, so I couldn't meet their eyes. We discovered that I could only 'compel' people when I was looking them in the eyes. I struggled against their grasps but they were stronger than me, so I gave up and they dumped me onto the floor. I stood up and brushed off the back of my jeans. I gave Edward and Jasper a death glare but they didn't receive it as they refused to look at me.

I finally got a look at what I had done. I put my hands up to my mouth as I gasped. "Esme, I am so sorry! I didn't mean to. I didn't know that would happen, just, ugh! Emmet you're so annoying!" I yelled in frustration. I sunk into a squat position and rubbed my hands against my eyes again.

"Why the HELL are my eyes so freaking ITCHY!" I screamed at nobody in particular. The room was so silent; all that could be heard was the breathing from the four werewolves. My ears suddenly felt like they were bleeding. I clasped my hands over my ears and screamed.

"Will you SHUT UP!" I finally screamed at the four werewolves. I stood up and faced them, I finally got a look at them. Jacob Black was just how had been last time I saw him as was Leah Clearwater. I saw the two new men, well one man and a boy. The man who I think is Sam, he was big and muscly he had dark hair and eyes to match he was also a lovely tanned colour; I know this because either himself, Jacob or the other guy was wearing a top, just denim shorts. My gaze finally came onto the last remaining wolf guy. That's the moment when I fell in love, as soon as his eyes met mine, something changed, in both of us. I could feel it. This guy had tamed skin also and had Black hair and dark brown eyes. In fact he looked just like Leah Clearwater who had a brother called Seth! I had fallen in love with Seth Clearwater, and he had fallen in love with me.