Damian run's

Kate sat there completely stunned of what had happened, he was the first wolf she had attempted to seduce a wolf and what was this about waiting until the daylight, she grabbed her jacket and pulling the man's clothes to fold them on the chair, there it dropped from his jacket a book of some sort. She picked it up and starting read it realised it was a journal. "Attila, appears to be a wolf in the eighteenth century! supposedly the last one of his kind" she read the words that were wrote and sitting down were met by the next page of diagrams of the wolf transitioning, "I can't begin to explain what it felt like but imagine getting you bones snapped one by one and remoulded into a new body, perhaps being the last one is for the best. However, I find the transition is not so much the problem anymore, it's the thing of being alone and not being sure of if you will see the next morning, not being sure what the wolf will do, that is my problem. I want to offer some advice to the reader, be always prepared and to be out in the middle of nowhere, the further away you are from civilisation the less pain you cause" Kate studied the image seeing the backbone stick out of the mans skin which pointed to the next one which included the wolves back being reshaped but despite the gore, Kate found it fascinating. She skimmed through the pages of the journal until she stopped at section towards the end that caught her eye, "June the nineteenth, when I thought life couldn't be anymore lonely and depressing my luck change, I walked into a tavern in this vast land covered in ice and snow. There they were two blonde women who had a foreign tone to each word they spoke however I didn't mind. A man kept trying to make an pass at the slightly thinner blonde which I later learned her name to be Kate and her sister was named Tanya, there was a third but she tended to keep to herself. I laugh now because I don't remember what happened apart for the tavern smelt of rotten flesh but with the murders I had committed I came accustomed to it and I still had to keep a low profile due to the Volturi still searching for any wolves to destroy them. I didn't care I was taken away by them, Kate was adventurous where Tanya was clearly the leader of her family!" Kate stopped to look out of the window before trying to remember back commented, "Attila. I don't remember Attila!" she started to text Tanya who was immediately met by, "How am I meant to remember a guy called Attila from over two centuries ago? Where are you? and Where is Damian?" Kate quickly responded with, "Laying low. Damian is transitioning so stay indoors!" she returned to the page, "I tried to approach Kate but my nerve kept failing me until, I stopped the man from grabbing her and leading to a brawl he found a cold nap in the snow would soon snap some sense into him. Kate stared at me but never thanked me but instead lured the man to her room. It was weird as every night the three sisters after their shift would lure men up to their rooms and were never seen again by now Irina; the youngest was suspicious and demanding answers I simply gave her my new name, Damon. Irina was lured me to her room and hearing the door lock she slipped out of her dress to seduce me. How I survived I will not know but I remember overpowering her and running. I know I can't stay here because all three sisters will be after me, I could wait one more night until the full moon that binds me and potentially kill them but I, despite my lack of interaction have grown to cherish Kate's fearless and Tanya's motherly tone; Irina would be an easy kill that I would enjoy but not Kate or Tanya, they at all costs must live. I don't suppose I will live much longer anyway. I heard someone tipped the Volturi of my presences and I am so tired of running every week because of these vampires that plague this world, so I will probably finish with this...If you are called Damian which is what I have planned, then you are part of my genes and I have passed my wolf onto you. A shifter in America, one night stand you know the rest. Anyway, if you are Damian don't be scared like I was but instead love and cherish your mates because you don't know when your life will end like mine will very soon and look in on the Denali's once in a while!" Kate dropped the journal and thinking back started to remember her sister complaining to them and the Volturi thugs being sent in for him, she had tried to forget but she remembered Jane returning with the wolf's head and looking out of the window called Tanya, "Kate where are you?" Kate remained silent before stuttering out, "We need to talk...It's about Damian!" "Okay but why?" "We all need to talk about him, but try and remember back when Irina let one escape, we were working in the tavern, the one we had killed! I think he is Damian's ancestor but never mind that we will talk tomorrow for now I am going to..."