This is a story where I added myself in.Yes, I am the vampwolf! Hope u like it.
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"She can't stay with us because she is part vampire!" The Quiliets protested. "The problem is she can't stay with us, being part Werewolf. Could she?" The clan threw back. "Hello, don't I get a say in this. wewe are deciding for me, like I am something to pass around and throw out when wewe get bored!" Marie-louise shouted. Hi, I am Marie-louise, sadly I am with the Denali clan at the moment and they are trying to throw me out and put me with another clan. I am abit of a handful; (never meaning to be,) because I am a vampwolf. Part vampire and part wolf. I still have my human family, but pity I had to songesha on because they wouldn't like a vampwolf running around the house would they? I was from the Uk, but I had to songesha to this place of misery. Unfortunatly, misery has a name,:Forks! How I detested.

"She is right, it's her say." A kind blond person, who I didn't know yet, spoke out. "Whats your desicion?" They alll looked at me, like I could make up my mind on the spot. "I don't know yet. I'll have to think." "Great another tragedy waiting to happen." A blond, mean girl moaned. "I am not tragic, and whats worse, is wewe lot are deciding my future on where to go, what to do. Sooner au later wewe will toss me aside, not caring on how I feel. Thats the things about familys, like clans au packs. I can never be a part of one for life. I have to songesha on, not being cared and loved for. Do wewe know what it's like leaving family behind at this age?" I yelled. Tears were streaming down my little cheeks. I couldn't take much zaidi of this, so I ran with all my speed to the woods, in mbwa mwitu form. It's hard shape- shifting. I am still trying to control it...

While I was in the woods, I could overhear from a distance what they were all saying. "Why do I feel, it's all my fault?" One of the Mbwa mwitu loups spoke. "It's not your fault Jacob." Another was trying to comfort. He must be a mbwa mwitu too because they all look the same. Mabey, he is the leader. Like I care. I don't care about anything. I hate the world right now; and it's obvious the world hates me. Now I am still in mbwa mwitu form in the wooods, hunting. Suddenly I found my prey and I was pouncing like hell. Aaah that hit the spot. I felt tired of being a mbwa mwitu so I changed back, but only to find two Wanyonya damu coming towards me.

"Go away." I yelled. It was the brother and sister from the clan who was (probably,) willing to have me. As I said; I don't care about anything. I never used to be like this when I was human. I was kind, caring, thoughtful and a pain to my Marafiki and family. (The good type of pain.)
"Listen. It doesn't have to be this way. First of all I am Edward, and this is my sister Alice. What we are trying to say is sorry if we hurt you; but we talked it over and wewe can stay with us. As a clan, we are a family. We care for one another, and help eachother." He spoke. I tried to question. "Why do I feel then, like wewe are going to do that. But then wewe will get bored of me and give me to another clan?" Now it was the sisters turn to speak. "We would never do that. We have always been together eversince we were vampires. We are a family and we stick kwa it. Plus wewe can be the little sis. We would let nothing happen to you." Wow for once I felt hope. Part of me still finds it hard to trust. "We are going to go. Tell us what wewe think when wewe are ready." Edward suggested. "We are staying with the Denalies for 2 weeks, so wewe have time ok. "Ok." I said. Them they left me in the woods to think. Should I? Is what they are saying true? Will I finnally, have a family who will acept me as a vampwolf? Only time will tell...