Okay so this is the beginning of the story where you know introductions are made, It may kind of rough but bare with me here. xP

Chapter 1

I stand on the rooftop of a building, looking over Seattle, seeing how oblivious people were of the danger that there is in this world. That there are far more scarier things out in the world then murderers or their most pitiful fears. I spot a man coming through an alleyway. His face covered up with untamed facial hair and clothes filled with filth. It is obvious to see that this man was homeless. The world had struck him down to the bottom. No one will miss this man if he died or disappeared. I take a step off the ledge of the rooftop and fall swiftly down the side of the building and land on the concrete ground of the alleyway on my feet where the man took his last steps before his encounter with death…

I've never given much thought to the consequences of my actions. I've always just gone with the flow regardless of the safety of others or my own. I guess that is why I had never thought twice of the people I left behind in my old life. I forget the reasons why I chose to become a vampire, I barely remember at all the transformation. All I do remember is the feeling I had when it was over. I felt the power that coursed throughout my body, how overwhelmed I felt by the heightened senses I had. Not to mention the newfound bloodlust that had my throat on fire. Chris helping me get on my feet. He was my mentor for awhile, just really taught me the basics of my new life. He was amazed of the power I possessed. I saw no real purpose for why he had turned me and not just have me for dinner, but I came to realize that he was just lonely and needed someone as a companion and why not have an 18 year old Hispanic boy whose life was just as miserable. He cared for me though, and taught me how to control the thirst which burned inside my throat. But, as usual good things can never last even in death. He ended up being killed by a rival vampire. It would've been nice to have been told that it is possible to be ripped to pieces by other vampires. I managed to escape thanks to my power of fire, having control over the very thing that can kill you is extremely beneficial. I Showed him what burned more than the thirst, I didn't even need to lift a finger. The loss of my mentor was interesting. I knew that I should grieve over him, but I forgot about compassion and how it was to mourn. So, I just moved on and started a quest to find out everything I possibly could of the supernatural and become stronger, faster, wiser, and more powerful… 5 years later is when I returned to the Americas once again, with more of an advantage than any of these vampires.

Now, here I stand in this alleyway with this mans neck in between my hands. His tears running down his cheeks. I feel his blood pumping faster as he fears his life is finally over. A grin forms on my face as I find this amusing. A slight wind brushes against our faces as we stare at each other. I release him from my cold grasp. He runs away into the darkness, screaming for help. He is no threat to the exposure of vampires in the world. Who in their right mind would believe that a vampire would attack a homeless man? My thirst growing stronger I find the nearest hospital and go in. As I walk in I see the people in the waiting area, struck with some illness. They all look at me with a puzzled look as they notice my bright red eyes. I ignore them and go through the white doors which leads me to the patients. A nurse, young with blonde hair comes out of a patients room with a bag of blood, must've had to do with the blood drive they were hosting. I follow her, unnoticed, as she goes into a room.A few minutes pass, my patience growing thin as she finally exit's the room and goes back to her station. I walk into the room and there are packages of blood stacked up in piles on shelves. I grab most of them and run with extraordinary speed out of the hospital and into the parking lot. I begin to feed off of the bags of blood in hunger. The taste of it was sensational, ceasing the burn in my throat. I learned it to be safer to steal blood from hospitals then kill humans, hell of a lot faster also. I suck the last drip of blood from the last bag and wipe my mouth off. I should be satisfied for a long time now.

I speed out of the hospital parking lot and onto rooftops of buildings, my body feeling anew. As I jump off the building I collide with another set of beings, all of us fall onto the surface of the building. We all get up quickly and into a fighting stance. There are two of them, a boy and a girl…vampires. The boy had black curly hair and ghost pale skin, he seemed fairly young around 18 or 19. The girl had long black hair with pale white skin, she on the other hand seemed more young around 14 or 15. I notice her to have a face of an angel, full of innocence. Their eyes both glowed red.

The boy lunged at me and grabbed me, he head butts me and flips me over his shoulder. I lock my hand over his and land on my feet behind him and twist his arm around, slamming him on the floor of the concrete surface. The girl seems unsure of what to do. The boys' hand still in mine with my foot on his chest pinning him down. He struggles constantly to get up but no use. I look up at the girl, expecting her to defend him. She just stood there, I see fear in her eyes. I notice that they are no threat. I release the boy and stand back, brushing myself off. The boy quickly gets up and stands in front of her, protective.

"Let me guess, newborns?" I say to them.

The girl looks surprised. They both remain silent.

"I'll take your silence as a yes."

"How'd you know?" The boy asks.

"It's fairly obvious. I can see the signs. I was one once." I respond, standing relaxed.

The boy fails to get out his fighting stance.

"If I wanted to fight, you both would be dead by now." I say looking at the boy.

He smiles as in disbelief that I in fact could defeat him. I hold out my hand.

"My name is Krellian."

He looks at my hand, hesitant. "Diego." He says taking my hand.

"That's Bree." He gestures to the girl.

Her eyes widen as she notices her name being said.

"Hm, it's been awhile since I've come across newborns. Who created you?" I ask wondering who was the idiot going around making newborns. I knew the codes of vampire law. I studied them in Italy.

"We don't know…exactly. But, Riley is the one who.." Bree stops as Diego looks at her in disapproval of revealing Riley's name to a stranger.

"It's okay. I was just curious." I say with a smirk.

"Why?" He asks in a commanding tone.

"You know, I get why she is being a little twitchy. But why aren't you?" I ask inquisitive.

"That's because I'm almost a year old." He responds. "Bree's only a few months."

I hear smashes and screams from down below. All three of us walk towards the edge of the building and stare at the scene below us. Couple of cars smashed with other newborns feeding off the humans. I let out a slight chuckle and look at Diego and Bree.

"Friends of yours?" I say to them.

"They are not the brightest of us." I tilt my head in confusion.

"Did Riley even inform you guys to keep a low profile? Exposure of vampires can lead to catastrophic events." I say in a harsh tone.

"Yeah, but there's a lot that Riley hasn't told us." Diego says looking over at Bree.

"Like there being other vampires for instance." I give them a smirk.

"Or about the sun." Bree says low.

"The sun?" I say to them.

"Yeah, we just found out today that the sun doesn't burst us into flames, just sparkle. The others don't know though." Diego explains.

I start to laugh hysterically. He looks at me getting annoyed.

"You're kidding me right?" I say between laughs. "You've been a vampire for a year and you never come find out that the sun wouldn't harm you... until now." I say belittling him.

His eyes look down to the ground.

"Obviously this Riley guy is a true douche." I say to him.

"Well, we don't know if he even knows." Diego says to me, standing up for him firmly.

"Oh trust me, he knows. There is no way he doesn't know." I say walking back over to the ledge of the building.

"We have to get back before Riley begins to wonder where we've gone." Diego says grabbing Bree by her hand.

She looks to where I am and nudges Diego. "Would you like to come?" He asks me.

"No thank you. It wouldn't end well." I say to them, still my back turned.

Diego scales down the building without hesitance. Bree stands over the ledge beside me.

"Where will you go?" She asks me in a hush voice.

I look up at her. The wind blows through her hair. She brushes it off. She is truly beautiful.

"I don't know. I always find a place though." I respond with a smirk.

"Will we see you again?" She says to me, her eyes focused to the ground below.

"Well, we ran into one another once, chances are that it will happen again." I answer her.

A small smile forms on her face and she leaps off the building, joining Diego. They both run off to their 'home.'

Reviews? I felt like there was too much dialog?