You weren't supposed to survive the transformation. We'll, you hoped you wouldn't have, yet here you are. Half-human, Half-vampire. Something ancient and wrong running through your cold veins.

The Cullens had found you, took you in before the thirst could fully turn you to a monster. The small coven taught you how to be a vegan, as well as the restraint. It was hard, never a walk in the park. You drink animal blood, smile like it's normal even though your throat is burning with the need to have human blood. Forks. A sweet little town wrapped in a peace treaty between Cullen and Uley. Vampires walk the mortal lines, while Wolves do their own thing.

Tonight, the Cullens had brought you to the yearly Bonfire with the Uley pack as a small treat since you've been good at resisting. Their loving, breathing, you could even hear the blood pumping if you focused hard enough, but the dark brown eyes of the youngest in the pack, Seth Clearwater, makes it all stop. Instincts say bite, but the the cold heart you have in your chest is telling you to kiss the kid till he's breathless.

You don't move, something telling you he's more important than food or foe.