You were a vampire growing up in a small town,your mother,named Dianne was a very nice and empathetic woman,she would always tell you to be nice to everyone to werewolves too She taught you and your older brother,Cedric on how to be nice and how to protect yourself,while ur dad named Alaric was mostly at work you always asked her about the werewolves,since they were in vampires’ eyes ‘evil and manipulative’ but your mother reassured you that not every werewolf was like that One day you were just wanting to pick flowers from your garden,but you walked deeper into the woods and got lost,it began to get dark as you heard how something growling was walking towards you,You knew it was a werewolf and you quickly ran away “Help!!Mommy help!!” you screamed.Suddenly you then felt an arm wrap around you,it was your mom,she probably catched ur scent “Run!!” she protected you behind herself as she fought against the werewolf in vampire form,You had tears in your eyes as you watched “M-mommy I-“ “-NO RUN!!!PLEASE!!” she interrupted you and you quickly ran,but as you ran and you looked back,you saw how your own mother gets attacked by 3 others,I had tears in my eyes and continued to run she was dead *10 years later,you still had nightmares about it,but luckily your best friend Marco was there for you you,he was a human,but he knew you since you were 6-now your both 16 you were just sitting in your chair,a frown on your face as you were doodling in your book,suddenly,Marco nudged you “Hey,look at the new guy!” You rolled your eyes and looked up at him with a scoff “I guess” you grumbled,shrugging,clearly not caring as you rolled your eyes.It was a tall guy with dyed red curly hair and freckles all over his face,he had that charming aura,girls swooning over him already,plus he seemed To be sporty