Hello! This is my second Fanfic and this idea came to me randomly one night. I don't how it will turn out, honestly, it's just going to happen how it happens. I do hope you like it though, because I like. Remember to R & R! The happier I am the faster the chapters come out!
Disclaimer: Everything Twilight is Stephine Myers.
My name is Isabella Swan, but people call me Bella. I'm not a normal person, by any standerds. Well, I'm technically not a person at all, I'm something else. Something way different. This is my story
My story starts on my first day in Forks, it was raining, like always, and I had just moved from Phenix. The changes that would make me great ammoung all creatures had yet to come. I was still clueless. I had moved because of my mother, Renee, she was dating a guy named Phil and he traveled around a lot, for baseball, and it was hurting her to have to stay with me all the time. I hated seeing my mother upset, so I left, for Forks.
My dad is the police chief in Forks, and that made me some sort of 'celebrity' I guess. All I knew was that people were going to know who I was when I walked into Forks High, and I was NOT looking forward to it. After all, I'm only human. Anyway, on that rainy day my father picked me up from the airport with a smile on his face. I knew he was glad to have me back with him, I was glad to see him, but I wasn't ecstatic about living in the always cloudy Forks.
"Bells! I'm so glad to see you!" He had said to me when he saw me waiting for him, luggage in hand.
"Come on, lets get you home," He said picking up some of my luggage to help with. On the way back to my home we talked about a variety of things, most of which were unimportant. We started talking about a car that I would like to get, Charlie told me that he had already gotten one for me, but it was old. Hey, at least it was free, right? When we got to the house, and I saw the truck, I fell in love with it. It was perfect for me, and still is, though I don't use it anymore. I gave my dad a huge hug then, much to his embarrassment.
Charlie helped me carry my things inside and then left me to my oven devises in my room. It hadn't changed since the last time I had been in it. It would probably always be the same, but hey, that was alright with with me. It was still my room.
That night, as I lay in bed, my mind wandered over various things. I worried about what school was going to be like, what teachers I would have, if I would have any luck in making some friends. But it didn't matter, all that really mattered was that I was going to have a rough time. I was always a very shy person, and clumsy. I hoped to god that none of my teacher made me stand up in front of the class, that would just be horrible. I wouldn't be able to stand the emabarassment it would no doubt bring me, I would, of course, find a way to trip myself and land face first on good ol' Mr. Ground. So that night I slept restlessly.
That was the first night I started changing, though I didn't know it then. My very chemical make up was changing and I, of course, was none the wiser. But that's how those things work, right?
The next morning I woke with a bad back ache, I didn't think much of it, just that I had slept funny. I got up and got ready for school. Charlie had already left for work, but that didn't bother me in the least. I was glad to be by myself. It gave me some time to think clearly without other people near by, I liked being alone. Munching on a cereal bar I hopped into my truck and started on my way to school. It wasn't terribly hard to find my way there I had to take all of two turns, hard to do, right?
Anyway, I was early, as was custom for me. I hated being late, it was just something that I wasn't okay with, so I resulted in being extra early. Lucky for me that meant that I could get a good parking space. Once I parked I decided to go to the office, I did have to get things for my first day of school, after all.
I walked into the office quietly. Offices always made me uneasy, the quite atmosphere, the thick air that seemed to suck up and amplify sounds all at the same time. It just was too uncomfortable to be at ease. I walked up to the desk. A nice middle-aged lady was sitting at the desk, filing papers of some sort.
"Hello," I said timidly, "I'm Isabella Swan, I was told to come to the office when I arrived." I wasn't much of talked back then, quite shy.
"Ah, Isabella, the Police Chiefs daughter! Welcome to Forks High! Oh, and hear is your schedual. Hear is a map of the school grounds, I've highlighted the fast rouaghts to everything. And one more thing, you'll need to get this signed by all of your teachers, then bring it back hear at the end of the day, alright?" The secrtairy said.
"All right, thank-you very much," I said, getting out of the office as quickly as I could. When I got out I immediately relaxed. More people had already shown up at school, I was glad that now I could blend in with the crowd, that way I wouldn't be noticed as much or as often. Though being not noticed completely was probably too much to hope for.
I looked at my schedule, apparently I had English first, in building four. I found the building easy enough, but the bell had rung already. I was the last one in. I walked up to the teacher and gave him the slip. He signed it and pointed to a seat in the back. I went to sit down obediently. So much for not making an entrance.
The teacher, Mr. Bannor, started to go on and on and on about Romeo and Juliet, on of my personal favorites. He told me that if I was in over my head, that he could make sure I was acomidated. The thing was, looking at the reading list, I had already read most of this books many times already and for my own personal enjoyment as well. There were only one or two that I hadn't read yet, and that wasn't going to be a problem. After I realized I was ahead of this class, I zoned out, not listening to anything the man said.
During the middle of the class, when we had a short break, a kid named Erik started talking to me. I ignored him mostly, but he said he would walk me to my next class, and I didn't object. He seemed harmless enough. When class was finally over I let out a relieved sigh. It was nice to be done with all of the boring talk about things I had already learned.
Throughout the next few classes I met several people that seemed decent enough and a couple that seemed downright rotten. Mike, who was pleasing to the eye but nothing special, was practically following me around after I met him, he was like a golden retriever, though he was nice enough. He met well, it wasn't completely his fault that he annoyed me. Angela was a nice girl with curly hair an shorter than me, she was good natured and seemed to have a good head about her. I liked her. Then there was Jessica who just seemed rotten, she acted nice enough towards me but I knew that deep down she wasn't entirely good, same with Lauren. I could tell the were more of the bimbo type of girl.
When I went to lunch I sat with Angela because she was the nicest person I had met all day. I was glad to have gotten to meet her. At the lunch table there was Mike, Erik, Angela, Lauren, Jessica, and a couple of other people that I didn't know. What ever the case I had a pleasant enough meal, when I got to looking around the cafeteria I didn't see anything unusual, at first. There we definitely clicks at this small school, but it didn't seem too horrible. One thing that threw me was the the table where five gorgeous people were sitting and laughing, but no one went near them. It looked like they were out casted, but they were the kind of people that would normally be surrounded by admirers and throngs of people.
I studied the people at that table for a minuet. There were two girls and three guys. One girl had short black hair that stuck out in ever direction, on had long blond hair that hung down her back beautifully, she was beyond supermodel gorgeous, one guy was big and burly with short curly brown hair, another boy had short blond hair and was lanky but was no doubt strong. The one that caught my attention the most was the boy with the bronze hair, he was gorgeous, and I couldn't stop looking at them.
"Who are they?" I asked Angela, who was sitting next to me, all the while keeping my eyes glued on them.
"Oh, them, they're the Cullens," Lauren sneered, "The big one is Emmett, the blond boy is Jasper, the small girl is Alice and Rosalie is the blond."
"Whose the one with the bronze hair?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.
"Oh, that's Edward. He's apparently too good for any girl here," Lauren sniffed. It was appearant that she had tried to 'snag' him for herself but had failed miserably. At the mention of his name, Edward had turned to look at me, our eyes locked. He looked confused and angry at me, but I didn't know why, I looked down, blushing.
By the end of lunch I was eager for my next class, Biology, I secretly hopped that Edward would be in my class. I was so silly then, little did I know that Biology would start something that would never be undone, could never be undone. Though that isn't a entirely a bad thing . . .
An Entry from The Book Of Creatures:
Pixies: They are few and scare, they are a rare creature but not to be messed with. Someone that doubts a pixie can easily lose their life if they are not careful. Pixies change from humans, a strange gene that pops up with change them, that or being cut by a pixies claws. Pixies look human, when there wings and claws aren't out that is.
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