Hey everyone! I hope you all are having a great year so far!
Just as a massive FYI, all my other stories are on Hold, as i write this one. I really like this story, for this is like the real book i'm writing, so...yea.
My updates will not be in any certain time, but i will try to update AT LEAST once a week.
Also, i need a beta. I prefer that you are actually a beta, not just someone that wants to be one.
You can see teasers & updates on my blogger -- .com/
Love to all!
--RM
Summary :
Bella Swan has been on the run all her life. But who is she running from? What is she? Bella goes to Forks, looking for a safe haven, running into the Cullen's. Cannon Pairings E/B, Em/R, J/A.
Preface --
Running for your life is never fun.
Especially when the people chasing you are super human, and can run at 2,00 miles per hour.
My breath was coming out faster, legs flying behind me, arms pumping. I haven't ran this hard for a long time. I couldn't morph, not right now. I could feel my eyes going into their cat like form, my body trying to grow. I had to calm myself down. It wasn't time yet.
I ran longer, my night black hair whipping behind me, my bright green eyes stunning from the wind.
After a while, it sounded like I lost them. I ran east, trying to found the road. The weather here was wet and moist. Good thing my hair doesn't mind the humidity.
I walked, and walked. Finally I to the edge of the road, and followed it. I looked around me, taking in the grey filled sky, and all the green.
This state was so green.
In the distance, I saw a large green sign, with white letters on it. As a got closer, I could make out the words.
Well, I thought that's an interesting name for a town….makes me hungry.
That thought made my stomach growl, reminding me I haven't eaten in a couple days.
I walked past the sign, taking in the crooked words 'Welcome to Forks'.
Chapter One -- New Places
I fixed my hair, braiding it in one big braid down my back. I put on little make up, because in a town like Forks, you can get raccoon eyes easily (believe me, I'm talking from experience).
I was living in an apartment, on the out skirts of town. It was kinda shabby at first, but after I got done with it, it was little a 5 star hotel.
I have to admit, I'm a little nervous. It was my first day at Forks High, the first high school I've been in for, sixty years.
I glanced at my reflection on the way out the door, making sure I wasn't too tall, and my eyes were the right color. I had learned to deal with being different. It was hard at first, but I got through.
I walked out the door to my sleek, back Ferrari. I took a moment to inhale the fresh new leather. I hope the car dealers don't miss it too much.
As I drove to the High School, I took time to look around more, so if I needed to go on the run again, I would know where I was.
I still couldn't believe at how tall and green these trees were.
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In a matter of time, I was at the High school. All of the student body turned to see the new car coming into the parking lot. I found a parking space next to the front office, and walked out the car. And let my tell you, never in my life had a felt like a circus animal, in till now.
All the teens that were walking to class turned and stared at me. Some pointed, some started whispering. Don't they know that's terribly rude?
I turned to see five kids get out of a Volvo, and as soon as I saw them, I knew they were Vampires, or something of that sort. The sun was poking out of the clouds a little, so when one of them stepped through the light a little, their skin shimmered. The girls looked like they could make any gay man straight, and the guys looked better than the sexiest man alive.
There were three guys, two girls. The tallest guy was big, and burly. He had dark, tight curly hair. The next tallest boy was ganglier, dirty blond puffy hair.
Someone have fun with the moose this morning? I thought.
A tall, blond, curvy blond haired girl stood next to the big guy, looking all superior. Coincided much? The little girl standing next to moose boy, seriously looked like pixie. She had short, spiky black hair.
The last boy, probably the youngest, was the one that caught my attention the most. He was perfect. Drop dead gorgeous, with the 'just rolled out of bed' look going on. I'd love to run my fingers through those locks of perfect hair…..
I finally snapped out of it when his golden eyes turned to me, staring back at me also. I seemed to be locked in his glaze, not able to turn away. His eyes got smaller as he narrowed his glaze at me. He broke the spell I was under by turning to his 'siblings' and murmuring
"I can't read her mind"
Ahh….a mind reader, interesting.
I flipped my hair casually, pretending that my heart wasn't about to beat out of its chest, and walked up to the front office.
Another FYI, i try to make my chapters as long as i can, but sometimes their going to be a little short
because i don't like writing huge chapters
