Blair Martin didn't think there were others like...her. That's until she moves to Forks and meets Sam and his pack. She'll discover what she was meant for. Will she also discover love on the way?

Brady/OC

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight . If I did, there'll be more wolf scenes.


(Blair)

My name is Blair Lucille Martin. I live in Minnesota and I'm 15; I've been 15 for 3 months now. 3 months of being...this. I was raised by my mum, Roxi and dad, Luke. My dad is Quileute and was a shape-shifter too. Except, he stopped phrasing to be with my mum. He imprinted on her. He said imprinting was rare. He told me all about the legends and I paid very close attention. He also taught me how to control my abilities. He explained that I was made to protect our tribe. But, if only I knew from what? And even if I did know, there was only one of me. I looked around my bare bedroom one last time before closing my eyes and leaning against my violet wall.

"Blair, wanna go for one last run?" My mum asked. I opened my eyes, smiling as I pushed myself from the wall. I nodded as I watched my mum's face brighten; she had Carmel, light skin matching my Quileute and long brown wavy hair that covered her right eye. I walked pass her and went down stairs to where I see my father packing up a couple of boxes.

"Don't be out to long." He assured as I kissed him on the cheek. I walked to the woods line and started to strip. I put my clothes in my light blue duffle bag that had a big, glittery B on it. I tied it around my left leg and closed my eyes to think of stuff that made me mad.

Before I knew it, I was on four legs. I had pure white fur and unlike my regular eyes, my wolf eyes were silver. I also have a special power that's rare for shape-shifters have. I can turn invisible; for surprise attacks, I guess. I ran down the forest as fast as possible, watching to trees go by in magnificent speed. I finally made it to my favorite place; it was a mellow that had beautiful flowers I would never see again. I sighed as I took a nice long look at the mellow.

"Blair!" My mum's voice snapped me back to reality. I quickly ran back to my house to see a moving truck being loaded. I changed back and quickly put my clothes on. I jogged out the forest and hopped in the loaded truck.

I will miss this place.


I looked out the window of my dad's car. The trees moving by, letting the cool air in. I wouldn't feel it, but it felt nice and refreshing against my skin. Why did we have to move? I was happy with being in Minnesota with my friends!

"Blair, are you alright?" My mum asked from the front passenger seat with worry in her eyes as she placed her hand on my arm. I noticed I was shaking slightly. I nodded and looked back out the window. I felt her arm be removed. I looked down on my right shoulder to see my tattoo. It looked like it had only one wolf on it, but if you look closely, it really has three. I smiled at the memory when my friends saw it for the first time; they freaked out.

"We`re here." My dad's voice ranged. I looked at the new house we were moving into. It was white and had at least two floors minimum. I got out the car and grabbed a box that said my name on it. I walked into the house following the instruction my mother gave to my new room. I opened the door to see a medium room that was painted a light purple. It had a bed it the center that was against the wall. It also had a white window on its right that had a good view of the woods. I smiled and set the boxes down. This room was going to be seriously redecorated.


I finally finished my new room. The bed had a white bed setting that I placed a purple blanket on the foot of it and a layer of pillows that matched the color of the walls. Behind the bed was a curtain that covered the entered wall, a white nightstand on both sides of my bed that had lamps on top of them, a purple rug in front of the bed, a beangbag chair that had a white pillow in it, on the side of the window. And to finish it off, pictures of me, my family and friends on the bare walls. I stepped back, admiring my work.

That's when I heard my stomach growled. "Hungry?" My mum smirked as she peeked her head in my room. I nodded and followed her to the kitchen. Looks like someone else was getting their decoration on. She then placed a plate full with food on the table. I quickly devoured my 5 hamburgers, 3 hotdogs, 2 corn on the cobs and 6 muffins. Yes, that's a lot.

"Can I go running?" I asked. My dad nodded his in approval as I walked out. I phrased and ran. I found a peaceful mellow and started rolling in the grass. That's when I saw it.

A horse size, jet black wolf.


My new Twilight story! Yay! Also if you don't mind, I would love for someone to send an OC character. I need 2. One boy and one girls. And if you can, could you use polyvore.

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