A/N- Hey guys! This is my first fic about The Twilight saga EVER. I've always wanted to write about twilight and always had a certain interest in the wolf pack and a certain wolf (; . I've read tons of imprinting stories about Seth and some were good, some were GREAT and some were just plain-Ew. So finally after all this time, I FINALLY decided it was time to make my own :D And trust me, its gonna be good (;
So basically this story is set about a year after breaking dawn, and the Cullen's are still around and Renesmee looks about 10-ish? And yes Jacob still imprinted on her. There is still 2 packs (Jacob's and Sam's) And Seth is 17 now. Well okay, I think that's enough feedback so I'll stop babbling and let you get on w. the story ! Be mean if you have to but not to mean, (I'm not that good with criticism)
OMFG,! okay you can read now…
Chapter 1: Moving to Forks, KILL ME NOW.
(Sarah's POV)
"Sarah sweetie, wake up or we'll miss our flight!" Mom said to me, waking me out of my slumber. I opened my eyes to find my wide-eyed Mother leaning over my bed with a frantic look on her face. Today was the big move to Forks, one of the most rainiest, freaking places in the United States. We were moving from our sweet sunny home in California, were I grew up, went to school, and had the most amazing friends, to boring old Forks, were it rained all the fucking time there, non-stop.
'Yeah, Yeah I'm up" I mumbled getting up pushing the warm fluffy covers off of my body, then longing for the warmth they gave me.
"Hurry Sarah, we've got about an hour till our plane leaves so chop-chop" My Mom said in a cheery tone. I just rolled my eyes and did what she told me, not wanting to engage in another argument with her which happened a lot ever since I was told we were moving.
So let me just give it to you straight, my mom thought it would be a good Idea to move because of the nasty divorce that she and my father had. And since my mother had custody of me, she decided to move out of California to her home town in forks were she grew up.
I HATED the idea of moving from my home. Me and mom argued countless of times about it. The argument would always end with her crying and me pissed off up in my room, then me feeling sorry for making her cry. I wasn't a bad kid, just a little out-spoken, that's all. But I couldn't just pack up and leave my friends, my Dad, and the rest of my family with out a fight. But no, she just had get away, instead of facing her fears she ran away from them and like always, dragging me with her. Just great.
I trudged to my full sized closet, trying to decide on what to wear for the worst day of my life -maybe I'm exaggerating here, but still like I said, worst day of my life.-
I ended up wearing a regular, all white spandex tee-shirt that was really stretchy and some demin short shorts with designed rips in them that my dad would totally not let me wear in public, and my brand new red converse that I got last week. I slipped on my silver locket necklace that my dad had given to me on my fourteenth birthday. It had a picture of him and my mom holding baby me.
After dressing, I took a look at myself in my full-sized mirror. My long bronze hair fell just below my chest and hung freely with its natural curls that captured my face. I looked into my eyes which held a deep shade of chocolate brown that was surrounded with long lashes. Satisfied with myself, I decided to go natural today and not wear any make-up besides applying some cherry flavored lip gloss to my lips after brushing my teeth.
On my way down stairs I ran into my mother who was packing up our van with duffle bags full of clothes. "You all ready and set, dear?" she asked.
"Yep, I'm ready to ruin my life!" I said in a fake happy tone, sarcasm dripping from every word. She just glared at me and rolled her eyes.
When all our clothes and stuff was packed in the van, we got inside and started to pull out of the garage. I couldn't help but think about how this move was going to effect me. I would have to go to a new school, with new people. would they be nice? I thought to myself, would they like me? who knows. School doesn't start until a month and a half any way so I'll just shove that thought to the back of my mind.
Even though I hated the move, I still was a little curious about what adventures were in store for me when we arrived in Forks.I layed back on the soft car seat and let my mind wonder about all the possibilities this move can bring me, good and bad ones. Soon, I was drifting into unconsciousness, letting sleep take over me.
A/N- WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAH HELL YEAH MY FIRST CHAPPY YEEEEEEES! -cough cough- Sorry for my little out burst there but hey? Anywaaaaaays What did ya think ? Love it ? Hate it ? Just please review and tell me what you think honestly ! And Seth will be popping up in the next chapter or the one after that, I dunno we'll see (:
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XOXOXO ~Kiara
