Author note: This is my first story so please go easy on me. Oh and I don't own Twilight.
I woke up to the sound of my great-grandmother cooking breakfast in the kitchen for my brother, dad, and I. The screaming of my aunt and dad across the house calmed by my grandfather and grandmother, was loud even through my closed bedroom door. This was a normal morning in my house. A soft knock followed by footsteps lead to the edge of my bed, I took the pillow off my head to find my mother looking at me. She placed her hand on my cheek as pictures and words flashed through my mind reminding me of today's significance.
"Oh my gosh! My first day of school! Thanks mom!" I screamed jumping out of my bed.
"Your welcome, sweetie now get ready. We've got a big day." My mom said as she exited.
I rushed out the door to find my aunts so they could help me pick an outfit.
"Auntie Alice! Auntie Rosie!" I screamed while speeding through the house. I turned a corner and ran straight into my father, Jacob Black.
"Woah, hold on! What are you running around for Ali?" He chuckled.
"Have you seen Auntie Alice and Auntie Rosie? They have to help me pick out my outfit for school!" I said a little out of breath.
"Yea, they went to try and pick an outfit for your brother. " He said right before I turned back around towards the living room. Sure enough my aunts were there pulling my brother to mid room.
"You owe me." I said to my brother Ethan.
"Thanks." He sighed. I pulled my two aunts to my room to get ready. We walked into my extravagant closet, courtesy of them.
"Ok Allison, let's get you ready for your first day of high school." My aunt Rosalie said. For the next fifteen minutes we went through my ginormous closet picking possible outfits and trying them on. I finally settled on black leggings, a gray long sleeved dress, a scarf, navy blue jacket, and booties with heels. I stepped out and my aunts squealed with delight. They enjoyed dressing Emily and I up, since my mom and grandma weren't so keen on it. As a last touch I put on my bracelet that my dad had given me to prevent my wolf side from coming out in public. My vampire family was a huge fan of that last accessory. The next fifteen minutes were spent curling my dark brown hair and applying makeup. I joined the rest of my family in the kitchen just in time to eat my breakfast. When Esme gave me my plate, I wasted no time digging into my eggs, pancakes, and bacon. My uncle Jasper came up behind me and ruffled my hair. The look on my aunt's faces was priceless. Alice had a look of horror on her face and Rosalie looked like she was going to murder him for messing up their masterpiece. Sure enough, she walked up to him and punched him in the arm. He winced a little despite having vampire strength. My family was cracking up at the incident, but one glare from me shut them up.
The rest of breakfast continued without incident. When everyone had finished breakfast and we had all gathered in the living room with our backpacks, my great-grandfather Carlisle started his long speech about not letting anyone know who we are or else the Volturi will come and get us... Blah blah blah. I stopped listening after about two seconds. He finished out with a recap on our story, since it would be weird if my grandmother and mother looked the same age as me. My mother, grandmother and brother were siblings with the last name Swan. My dad and I were brother and sister with the last name Black. Rosalie and Jasper were twins with Hale as their last name. Finally Alice, Edward, and Emmett with the last name Cullen. Alice, Ethan, and I were going to be freshmen, Jasper, Rosalie, and Renesmee will be Sophmores, and Emmett, Bella, Edward, and Jacob were going to be juniors.
Soon enough it was seven o' clock and time to go to school. I raced outside only to remember it was mid November and I had forgotten to bring my jacket outside. I quickly ran back inside, grabbed my jacket, and came out again to my dad's car. In a matter of seconds I was in the car and ready to go to Forks High School.
We reached the high school in no time, thanks to everyone's crazy driving. I hopped out of the car and stared at the place I would be spending the next four years of my life. I stood awestruck at the school before catching up with the rest of my family walking towards the front office. We arrived at the office to find a lady who looked to be in her mid to late fourties sitting at her desk. She looked up from her paperwork and let out a gasp.
"I'm sorry I didn't see you there!" She said.
"Hi, we are new here and need our schedules. We are the Cullens, Swans, and Blacks." My Grandfather said with his normal charm. I saw the look of annoyance on his face when the receptionist failed to move. I concentrated on Edward and after a while I could tell what he was thinking. I had the power to read people's minds but I have to be concentrating on them.
Oh my gosh! Can we just go!
I giggled in the corner, the desk lady stared at me, and Edward was smirking. She snapped out of her stare quickly before she shuffled through some papers. I decided to rummage a little through her mind as well. I thought to Edward, I think she has taken a real liking to you... In response he slid Bella closer to him and kissed her forehead. I cringed inwardly at the sight of my grandparents kissing in front of me. In addition to my mind reading power, I could telepathically communicate with people as well. I could talk to them through their mind. It was a special gift from my vampire side. Ethan also had the power to move things telepathically or telepathetic, as I liked to call him.
The desk lady managed to find the papers in about five minutes and she handed each of ours to us. I glanced over my schedule and saw that I had almost all of my classes with one of my family members, except for my drama class. My grandparents had gone here a while ago, before they were married. I saw my family moving out the door, so I followed them into the hallway.
"Hey Ethan, what do we have first?" I questioned.
"Biology with Mr. Jones." He stated. He was the freaky one who could memorize anything in under two seconds. We had never been to a school before because of our abnormally fast growth. Carlisle said that my mom was faster, but we slowed down to a normal rate last year. I begged and pleaded with my family to let us go to school. They finally caved in and said we could all go to Forks High School.
Ethan and I had class in a different hallway from everyone else, so we said our goodbyes and headed to Mr. Jones' room. I took a deep breath before entering the unfamiliar classroom. Mr. Jones was on the white board teaching something about biology I assumed.
"And that is how the mit... Oh you two must be the new students. Allison and Ethan Swan, may I see your slips." He asked. We handed him our schedules he was required to sign.
"Great, you two can sit in the back, where the empty table is." He answered in a cheerful voice.
"Thank you." We said in a unison. We turned and walked to the back of the classroom. I could feel all the stares coming from the kids in the class. We sat down quickly and Mr. Jones resumed his lesson on Mitochondria.
We made it through our first four periods without any problems, so now it was time for lunch. Ethan and I met all of the rest of our family outside the cafeteria.
"Hey Ethan, Allison, how was your first taste of high school?" My mom questioned.
"Fine, I didn't do anything stupid, but I can't say the same for Ethan." I giggled.
"What happened?" My dad asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Go on, tell him." My grandfather urged.
"There was this girl staring at him and he tripped over the table and landed on his face!" I blurted out. My family immediately started to burst out in laughter. He looked sheepishly at the floor, but I could tell even he was laughing.
When everyone had calmed down from the hilarious story I told, we walked into the cafeteria and found a fairly isolated table. Since almost everyone in my family didn't eat they took out the food we used as props. My dad, brother, mom, and I went through the lunch line and got the food from school. I needed blood to go with my human food, so we all brought small thermoses full of animal blood. We finished eating the our food very quickly, especially my dad who had a major appetite. We talked a while about our classes and teachers, while my grandmother ranted about how she hated being here again. I, on the other hand, was very excited to be here and learning, since I had been homeschooled by Carlisle.
Soon enough the bell rang, signaling the end of lunch and the start of fifth period. I had algebra with Alice in Mrs. Lang's class. I never really liked math, but I was good at it, since Carlisle taught me. Mrs. Lang was nice and she didn't draw much attention to us, which I was thankful for. Math class took forever, but eventually we went to sixth period history, and finally I had to go to drama. I had to go to a class all by myself. I felt independent, but I could sense and impending doom if no one was with me. I started to walk to the drama classroom when a boy came up to me.
"Hey, you're Allison right?" He said while walking backwards.
"Yea." I said smiling.
"I'm Stefan." He said smiling back. I looked at the floor and buy my lip. I felt butterflies in my stomach, while my heart did backflips.
"Hi Stefan."
"Hey, you moved here from France right?"
"Oui, Parlez-vous français?"
"Oui, ma mère est française."
"Ok, that means I can talk to someone here in French." I said. I saw the door approaching faster than he did, he hit his head on the door.
"Are you ok?" I said giggling. My stomach was still filled with butterflies at the sight of him standing there looking at me. He was looking at me? I looked down at the floor, seemingly interested more in my shoes than his face, which wasn't true at all.
"Why do you always look down?" He asked.
"I don't know. It's a nervous habit I guess."
"Well, I like seeing your face not your hair, so you should look up more often." He said. I stood there awestruck at him, Stefan just complimented me. I felt a surge of warmth flow through my body, radiating from where his hand touched my arm. I smiled at the ground again.
"See there you go again." He said while lifting my chin up with his hand.
"We should get to class." I informed him.
"Of course. Follow me." He announced. We walked through the doors and into the classroom just as the bell rang.