Totally Tagged
Well, welcome to Totally Tagged. Either you've seen this while browsing, or you're a reader of my other story (New Horizons) and have seen my authors note. I try to update fast, but life gets busy. This is my second story, and I'm going to try and juggle two.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Twilight; it's characters, or Tagged (Some guy made it and owns it)
Two years. It felt like twenty, and that felt like two hundred. Two years until a vampire attacked me, changing me after being attacked by the La Push wolves, which was two days after he left me. All I could remember were the wolves attacking, and pain. From my human life, I could remember most things, my family, them, and people from Forks. When I woke up, I was numb.
I held back the emotion, a reaction from the intensity of it all. I may have been numb, but deep down; it was tearing me apart, alive forever, without him. Again, I tried to kill myself, but fire didn't kill me. I tried to get another vampire to kill me, but my powers came in, and saved my life unwillingly.
Unsurprisingly, I have their powers. The people I loved most had the powers I had, I was a psychic, and empath, stronger than most vampires, beautiful, compassionate, human blood didn't faze me, and I read minds, and that was what I hated. Also, I met a Volturi member. She 'welcomed' me to being what I am and explained that the Volturi was basically vampire royalty.
She had the gift of inflicting pain to someone by just looking at him or her. I also had that power, but to a much bigger extent. I could take down a group of people. I concluded that they felt the pain I felt, and I was passing it on to them. Of course, I didn't unless necessary, and I could control my powers and myself.
Whoa there. They are pretty deep thoughts at 3 am in the morning before my first (second actually) day of high school. Of course, the last few years I toured the world, and then came back to being a mini Cullen, as much as I hated that idea.
I was a vegetarian, and would blend in with humans. Carmen, my roommate and only friend (Vampire as well) followed my choice. When we met, we were friends instantly. She knew how much pain the Cullen's inflicted to me.
That day she asked me to show her, after I showed her my pain, she got up and hugged me. I wasn't counting, but she held me there for a day at least. She knew that, deep down, I still loved them, but hatred would be the first emotion.
I realised I was lying there blank, with a book in my hands. Carmen was waving her hand in front of my face. "Man, I've been doing that for five minutes, you were totally zoning" she said. I smiled and apologised.
She laughed, a habit, which she did without thinking, and sat down next to me. "Whose car should we take?" "Oh, I think your Porsche GT, I mean, that wouldn't arouse suspicion" I said sarcastically. "I was talking about my Land Rover LR2, or my C class, or your Jaguar XJ, your Range Rover, your Audi RS6, your Mercedes GLK Brabus, your Mercedes G 55 or your Alfa Romeo, or your Silverado" she said ticking off my cars one by one on her finger. "Did I miss any?" she asked, sarcastically. I rolled my eyes. I didn't know a thing about mechanics, but I knew when I liked a car. "I'm thinking my Jag," I said, bored.
She rolled her eyes. "Well, It's time to get ready!" she said, excitedly. "It's 3:30, and we'll leave at five to seven" I said wearily. "It's all ready 3:30?" she asked, looking worried. I rolled my eyes. "I'll dress myself up today, thank you very much" And seeing the horrified look on her face said "And if you don't like it, you can change it" She nodded her approval.
I ran upstairs before she changed her mind, and checked my colossal wardrobe. I grabbed a black mini skirt, and black top, and to top it of a nice White leather jacket. (Pics on Profile) I didn't need makeup; I was more beautiful than Rosalie.
I walked down stairs, and looked at my watch. 3:35 am. Thanks Carmen. I walked towards the library, and grabbed 5 books from the classic section without looking at them. I sat on the couch, and started reading. Just as I put down my last book, I heard Carmen calling. I put away the books and ran downstairs at vampire speed, grabbing my bag and keys along the way.
I jumped in my Jaguar to find Carmen waiting looking impatient. "Lucky I trusted you, otherwise we'd be late" she said, looking at my outfit, and nodding in approval. I started the car, and drove down the long driveway. I looked at the modern house in the rear view mirror. "Oh Crap, I forgot my laptop!" I said, breaking to reverse down the drive. "Don't worry, I got it, it's on the back seat" Carmen said, smirking. I accelerated again, faster this time. Carmen rolled her eyes. "Would it hurt to go under 120 miles per hour today?" she asked. "Uh huh" I muttered.
I drove to the school, and looked for a park. I saw an old Volvo head for the park, but I ducked in neatly before it could get in. A horn honked, and he drove off to find another park. He parked 3 parks away.
As I got out of the car I heard him yell, "Hey, that was my park, nobody cuts me- Whoa" he said, looking at me. I rolled my eyes, and took off my sunglasses. I opened the back door, and grabbed my HP laptop.
"Hey, are you new here? 'Cause you're hot!" he said. "Shame your not" Carmen said. He dropped his backpack. We laughed and walked off. We then walked straight to our class, History. We were just early enough, and the teacher followed us in. We took two seats at the back, and I opened my laptop.
After five minutes, I had written the notes for the lesson. I was screwing around with my laptop. "Hey, try this awesome website, Tagged" Carmen said at vampire speed and volume. I got onto the sight. "A dating website?" I said sceptically. "It's like MySpace, you can be there for friends" she said. I sighed and made an account. I used the laptop's camera to take a picture of me, and made I my profile picture. I filled in some 'About Me's' and my settings.
"Happy?" I asked. "Yes, go to the chat rooms okay?" she said. I rolled my eyes. I went to the chat rooms. After a minute, a private conversation window opened up.
Edward01: Hey
Isabella S: Hey
Edward 01: I'm sorry, my sister typed that and opened the conversation, I'm Edward though, this whole thing is her idea
Isabella S: I know how that feels, my friend made me do this, I'm Bella
Edward01: What's your full name?
Isabella S: I'm sorry; I don't want to let that out on the Internet
Edward01: I fully understand. I'm sorry
Isabella S: No problem.
Edward01: Could I please see your profile?
He seemed nice, but the name hurt, hey, why not?
Isabella S: Sure
Edward01: Thanks
I looked at his profile, and gasped. There was a picture of him. No, what were the odds. I got out of everything, and turned off the laptop. I looked at Carmen. I saw sympathy in her eyes. "I'm sorry, that was a terrible idea" she said.
There we go! Hope you liked it! Review!