Scared By Twilight

C~47: Immortal Run-In

"God Eve!!!"

"Peter! We should have gone before breakfast!!!"

"I didn't know she was gonna throw up!!!"

Teleportation will be the death of me, I wipe my mouth standing slinging my bag over my shoulder. That morning we got our stuff together, ate, and then Peter teleported us to Forks...which then I threw up.

Hayde, Peter, and I stare up. "It's different." tries Peter.

"Trees here are darker green than in Texas, never noticed." wonders Hayden.

"Never thought we'd be back," I mention. Warren clears his throat, so we look to him, "So where are we setting up shop?"

"Can't we just book the motel?" I ask, Tana shakes her head, "Too stuffy for us, and you need moonlight, why not just camp in the woods?"

"We camp on Cullen land we deal with vampires, Quileute land, territorial werewolves," I state, we need a place where we'll be safe but not found, smirking it hits me. That patch of land where we used to play baseball, no ones gone there in two years, "I know a place, but it would be safer to head there closer to nightfall."

"Okay, what now?" asks Warren, Peter stands on a rock trying to get a better view "First off wherein Forks are we?"

"You don't know? Peter, you're the one that teleported us here," growls Warren, Hayden puts a hand to his chest. "Hey, it's okay, we're all still getting a handle on our Cantrips. But our biggest concern is staying discreet, and that's not gonna get very far if we come into any proximity of Edward."

Makes sense he would be able to read our minds in an instant.

"And our smell?" ask Tana raising a hand, Hayden thinks for a second before taking off his sweatshirt "Where each other's jackets it'll mix us up, E if you don't want anyone finding you take Warrens they don't know his scent."

This plan was brilliant, I take Warren's black hoodie and slip it on pulling up the hood, but since we have an odd number, Tana kept hers on because only Alice knows her scent and Alice is not here.

"Okay, now where to?" asks Warren once again. I shrug, "Can't go to town people will recognize us as Twilight, and we can't go on any side of the boarder...you guys want to go to the board? There's this long river that separates vampire and werewolf land, they never really go there."

Peter scoffs, "How do we get there without any of them noticing?"

We'd have to cover our own tracks, I look to Hayden, "Think you can make it rain?" I start, Hayden seems surprised that I would go to him, he gulps "I don't know, what if I lose control-"

He's cut off by Warren, slipping an arm around his waist "You can do it, we all believe in you."

Wow, Warren calming Hayden down is an ace I should keep up my sleeve, Hayden takes a breath before forcing a clawed hand up to the sky swirling it around "Taivas on minun käskyni!" he shouts and shuts his eyes tight.

The grey clouds swirl, and Hayden flinches as a drop hits his head, then another, and another, and soon it was raining! Hayden opens his eyes in skepticism "I did it?!" he shouts, Warren hugs him "Of course you did...E lead the way."

We all laugh as I turn, "Onward!" I shout.

Once we made it to the river Hayden was able to turn off the rain making us all a lot more proud. Laying back, I stretch out on a rock, sighing, "You know I this is kinda like swimming in the creek."

"The better rocks are to the south," states Warren.

"Quick question, how come we're not allowed to travel south of The Grove?" asks Hayden. Tana takes off her shoes, dipping her feet in the freshwater "Immortal turf wars they've been going on for years."

Those are still going on; for some reason, I thought that when Jasper left, they sorta ended. Silly thought, it's not like one vampire changes an entire war.

This was nice; I haven't been this relaxed since...ever, even when I feel carefree, someone trying to kill me or I'm sick. For once, it feels nice to just lay back and not have a care in the world.

"Well, well, well, look at what we have found."

The voice had a thick accent, we quickly sit up looking to the rocks above us. Two men stood, one with dark hair the other with white, both pale, both red eyes. Man, just when you think you can get a break.

The white-haired man kneels smirking, "Didn't they tell you, kids, to stay out of the woods."

Warren sends me a look; in fact, we all do. We could try to talk our way out by explaining the treaty, then again, we came to Forks knowing we would be looking for a fight. Peter's the first to stand slowly. "If we're disturbing you, we'll leave."

Peter motions for us to stand and leave. I slowly stand, biting my lip. "We're afraid you can't leave...when was the last time we had a meal, Vladimir?" asks the dark-haired one speaking to the other one who must be Vladimir.

"Weeks Stefan." Vladimir starts suddenly in a flash he's before me licking his lips. "Weeks," he mutters. He begins to move to strike, and in my panic, I sidestep him. Vladimir almost stumbles off the rock before looking back to me "Listen, you're not the only non-normal one here." I state.

"Liekin synty," Tana whispers, sliding her hands, creating her flames. "Naturally, we won't fight unless provoked, but give us a reason to..." she test. Just then, we hear laughing and look up at Stefan. "In my thousands of years, it had been so long since meeting Spirits!"

"You know what we are?" asks Hayden. Vladimir nods, turning back to me, "Of course...eh, sorry for almost sucking the life out of you."

Well, if they know, they're cool, I guess. I shrug, "Not the first time...so you've met other Spirits before."

Stefan jumps down to our level, standing with Vladimir, "The one we knew best, not a very pleasant. He killed one of our friends back in the Dark Ages, gained a faint mark in history, and earned the title for your kind...Vampire Hunters."

"Okay, Van Helsing was a loose cannon." reasons, Peter. The two vampires laugh, "Think nothing of it in a way we're glad he killed Dracuo; otherwise, he would have told the Volturi about us five hundred years earlier."

"What got a bone to pick with the Volturi?" jokes Warren, the two nod. Man, the Volturi done some bad shit...I've never seen these two Forks before. "Are you both new to the area?" I start.

"No, we're here actually hoping to deal with the Italian Scum." elaborates Stefan. I sigh, making everyone face me "You answered the Cullens call for witnesses." I state. Vladimir shrugs, "We're hoping for more of a fight then a negotiation over a child."

They want a fight, huh?

"You'll have more of a chance for a fight if you help us. As you know, there's the treaty between our two kinds, but recently that's been threatened, we need to speak to Aro about the matter. It will most likely come to a fight if these attacks have been orchestrated by Aro." explains Warren, what was he doing?

Stefan nods considering, "Alright, what could you need our help with?"

"We want to either stay hidden from the Cullen or keep them out of our way, the best way to do that if they don't know we're here. We just need to know the next time anyone with a gift goes to a public place." Finishes Warren, Vladimir scoffs, "Alright, but what will a vampire with a gift help you with?"

I cross my arms, smirking, "Oh, the person doesn't matter, but the gift I can make excellent usage of."