A Werecoyote and A Vampire; What an Odd Comb...
My name is Malia Swan, and yes you read that right. But I'm not really a Swan. I was adopted when I was a baby, which I found out when I was ten on a full moon. After that night, I woke up realizing I killed someone. The man who found me was my best friend Jacob's dad. He told me about the legends of this tribe while discovering what I really was. A werecoyote. Worse then what the werewolves of his tribes are, they were skinwalkers that chose to let their anger decided what they became. My guess was, one of my birth parents was a werecoyote. I was never the same after that night, so to help with control, Charlie let Billy take me during the school year so I could go to school on the reservation. My junior is going to be different since I'm going to school with Bella this year. We are registering at Fork High School.
See, when my sister was born, I was only a a few months older because they thought they couldn't have children. A few years after that, Charlie and Renee separated and divorced. I stayed with Charlie while Renee took Bella. Every summer, Bella would come to visit after not coming for a few years. Now she is moving in with us while Renee and her husband travel for his baseball career. I have a feeling that this year is going to be a strange one once we meet a certain family.
This is the story of how I became the mate of a vampire, and how I found out they actually existed.