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Chapter 1: Abnormal

Alison's POV

I live in a world that most people don't even know exists. A world that's full of magic and supernatural beings. It was a world so hidden that I wasn't even aware it existed until I was suddenly several years ago.

I'm Alison Black. Just your average every day human girl. Or rather, that's what I used to be. My parents were Renesmee and Jacob Black. I had an older brother Nathan Black.

Thinking about my family even now after all these years still hurts. I haven't seen them since I was ten years old. That was five years ago. My parents were odd. I noticed that they never aged but they would never tell me why. They kept telling me that they would tell me when I was older. My dad would go missing for short periods of time but mom would never tell us where he went. Also, whenever I asked mom about her family she never told me much. I never met my mom's side of the family and for some reason she didn't want me to. I knew they were keeping secrets from me but I didn't question it anymore.I figured they'd tell me whenever they wanted to.

That never happened. One day when I got home from school my parents were angry with me because they'd received my report card and my grades were all Ds. They were angry with me and that's when I told them that I had a hard time in school because I was always getting numbers and letters confused. I could never understand what I was reading and in math I'd always get the numbers all mixed up. Most of the other kids in my class made fun of me and called me stupid. I'd been too embarrassed to tell my parents and now that I had they didn't believe me.

I got really really angry at them for not listening to me and I ran out of the house. My dad tried to follow me but mom stopped him because we both "needed time to cool down," and that "I'd come back when I was ready,"

I didn't hear anything else after that. My body literally shook with anger as I ran. Suddenly I exploded and without notice I was running on all fours. The first thing that I noticed is that I was a lot closer to the ground. Everything was a lot bigger looking.

I looked down and saw that my hands had turned into paws! I skidded to a halt and looked around. I tried to get a good look at my body but all I could see was that I had a furry tail! I could smell water nearby and ran to it. When I looked down and saw my reflection I had almost had a panic attack! I had turned into a dog! Or more specifically a German Shepherd puppy.

I freaked out and ran for days. I ran and ran and ran until I couldn't run anymore. I literally collapsed from exhaustion. I hadn't had anything to eat or drink in awhile. My body felt extremely weak. Then suddenly I could feel no more.

When I woke up I was in a cage in a veterinarian's office. I had an IV attached to my leg. I was confused and scared. Why was I a dog? What happened to me? Was I some sort of freak?

That was how I first got thrusted into the supernatural world. Only my discoveries didn't end there. Nope. Once I was better the veterinarian's dropped me off at a dog pound. I spent a good few weeks there before I met Officer Raymond. Right away I knew there was something odd about this pale skin, red eyed man. His smell was even completely different from the rest of the humans.

His job required him to find a K-9 partner. He chose me as his partner and that's how I became a member of the K-9 unit of the Portland Bureau of Police. That's also when I realized that I'd ran all the way from Seattle, Washington to Portland, Oregon.

Raymond had chosen me because I was the only dog that had not inexplicably run away from him when he approached me. I went through training rather quickly since I was a lot smarter than the other dogs. Sometimes I actually scared the humans when I displayed above average intelligence for a dog.

Together Raymon and I made a good team when it came to catching criminals. I was the best tracker. I'd successfully tracked criminals, found drugs, explosives, alcohol. Name it and I never had a problem finding it.

When we went home though I could see Raymond's sadness that he kept hidden from the rest of the world. At work he didn't have any friends and he pretended that it didn't bother him but it did. Just like it bothered me. Most people shied away from him on instinct because of what he was.

Like me he wasn't what he appeared to be. One day he told me his secret. That he was a vampire. He revealed to me all the innocent people he killed all the time because of his thirst. How much it bothered him that he had to kill people when all he wanted to do was help people. That's why he became a police officer in the first place. He told me how lonely he felt and that at least with me around he didn't feel so lonely anymore.

He told me all this without knowing that I understood every word he said. Without knowing that I understood exactly how he felt. Minus the killing people anyway. Though I knew if there were another way he wouldn't kill people. He just didn't have a choice. He needed to get rid of that thirst.

Truth is that I needed him as much as he needed me. After I turned into a dog I never became human again. I didn't know how to. So I grew from a German Shepherd puppy to an adult dog. I aged at the rate of a normal dog despite being anything but normal. I was lonely as I had no one to talk to. No one to share my secret with. All other animals were wary of me because somehow they knew I was different. Maybe it was my scent. I knew I smelled different than other animals.

Not even Raymond knew that I was different. I'd learned from him that vampires had an excellent sense of smell but not him. He'd been born without a sense of smell as a human and turning into a vampire didn't fix that. Which made him a "freak among freaks," as he refereed to himself.

When we weren't working I spent much of my time cuddling up with him on the couch watching TV. Whenever he went out alone to hunt, which was more often than any of us cared to admit, I explored the city on my own to distract myself from what he was doing.

That was my life in a nutshell. Little did I know that my life was about to be turned upside once again. This time with the arrival of the Cullen family. Little did I know...

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