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Chapter 1: Birthday eve

Tomorrow is my seventeenth birthday. Most minors are exited to be older, I'm not. My birthday means that another year has passed, another year I've changed while EVERYBODY in my family never changes, they stay the same.

Everybody from my mother's side of the family are vampires, my mother is a half vampire and my dad is a werewolf. I have a twin brother, Max, but he grew at an accelerated rate so he looks about 25, my father and him look like brothers. Max is very protective of me, so is everybody in the family.

What really sucks is that the only way for me to stop aging is to become a vampire but nobody wants to transform me. Grandma Bella is the only one on my side but she won't do it either because my parents have forbidden it. So I'll grow old and die while they stay young and happy. Fabulous.

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Ch 2: Birthday

I woke up early in the morning. I yawned and stretched and looked around my room. I have a massive bed with black and fuchsia sheets and bedspread. My room is also very big, it has two black walls with a fuchsia pattern and the other walls are fuchsia with a white pattern. My great-aunt Alice decorated it and I simply love it. My room is slightly messy and I have a nice desk with an awesome computer. My stereo system has a speaker almost everywhere, so I just don't hear music, it surrounds me. There is a huge window that overlooks our yard.

I turned off the AC and went into the kitchen. I got the ingredients and started making bacon, scrambled eggs, french toast and pancakes. I simply love cooking but I have to make a lot because my dad and Max eat like pigs. They eat about five times more than a normal person. I have to cook enough food for twelve people.

My mother came into the kitchen. And kissed my cheek.

"Good morning darling, happy birthday." She said while separating the eggs.

I froze and the pancake I was flipping fell to the ground, crud, and it was such a nice day. I can't believe that I actually forgot. I continued preparing breakfast with mom's help but my happy mood was gone.

Max entered sniffing, his black hair all messy still in his pj's.

"Smells good. Hello sis, happy birthday." He said smirking knowing I hate it.

"Rot in hell." I said under my breath.

"Young lady!" My mother said, curse the super hearing. "Happy birthday darling." She said while hugging Max. I huffed.

My dad entered. He carried my mother and kissed her lips, she giggled and blushed. I nearly gagged, my parents look very cute together but after seventeen years it gets old and slightly annoying.

"Good morning, happy birthday kids."

We ate. Mom and I cleaned the mess up. Dad and Max went outside for a walk. When everything was ready we left for my great-grandparents' house. We are neighbors, my grandparents Bella and Edward live also nearby. We live in a small town a few miles north from Victoria, British Columbia, Canada.

When we entered everybody said happy birthday and I got annoyed. Everybody was there Carlisle, Esme, Charlie, Sue, Rosalie, Emmett, Jasper, Alice, Edward and Bella. I call them by their first names. Alice decorated the whole house, obviously.

I noticed that my grandpa Billy was there.

"Grandpa!" I ran towards him, gave him a kiss and a hug, he is in a wheelchair. I love my grandpa, he is human, just like me and he is a little old.

"My little Reny." He is the only one that calls me that. It sounds like a reindeer's name but I don't mind. I really love my grandpa.

"What are you doing here?"

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