Hello everyone!!! I have written a ton of stories to post up here, but this is the only one I actually have finished, so I will be starting with this one. I know that there have been a couple of TDI Twilight stories out there, but I wanted to try my own. I chose the cast of characters based on what I thought fit the most with the Twilight characters. Sorry if you don't agree with my choices. Well, I hope you enjoy the first chapter!
Disclaimer: I don't own TDI of Twilight. Sadly.
The late sun seemed through the sky, as if to say farewell. The dry and hot air slapped my face as I looked out the window of the car. I kept taking slow and deep breaths, trying to take all of the Arizona air into my lungs. My mom was driving me to the airport. I was staying with my dad in Forks Washington. The rainiest place in the continental U.S... It was the total opposite from my home in Phoenix, Arizona. The sunny valley where blonde athletes ruled. I guess that's what made me different. My black hair made my skin look even paler than it really is. My frail, thin body was anything from athletic. And frankly, my sport playing abilities seemed to agree. My black eyes darkened my appearance even more. I dyed parts of my hair teal just to make myself stand out a bit. Not that I really wanted to stand out. I was more of a lone person. I enjoyed being by myself, and had a passion for drawing and painting. Not that there was anything to draw in Forks.
I sighed deeply when we arrived at the airport. My mom helped me get my bags out of the car. My mom, Megan, wasn't your average woman. She wanted to get into the more "hip" times. She had me when she was just eighteen, which she wasn't ready for. When her and my dad split, she met Ryan, who was pretty cool. He's a minor league baseball player, which is the reason for the whole stay with my dad thing. My mom put both hands on my face.
"If you need me, I'm only a phone call away." She said kissing my forehead.
"Okay mom." I replied, trying to sound thrilled about leaving.
Next thing I knew, I was in my dad's cruiser. Chris was chief of the police department, and had the quiet personality like me. The entire car ride was in an awkward silence, so I was grateful when we got to the house. I got out of the car and heard my black boots grind above the mushy gravel. Chris grabbed my bags and opened the door. I walked in to the small house; it hadn't changed much. Chris and I walked up the stairs. The steps creaked at every step I took, which didn't make anything less awkward. When we entered my room, Chris placed the bags on the bed. The room was small, with one window. The plush bed was hugged with purple sheets, and a large navy blue blanket. Chris and I stood in silence; him watching me take in the rooms features.
"I, um, got you a car." He said hesitantly. My eyes widened. "You really didn't have to do that dad." I said.
"Yeah well I bought it off a friend so it was no big trouble." He said, rubbing his hands together. Well it figures it was free.
I tried to sound nice and convincing when thanking him. He just smiled and patted my shoulder on his way out of the room. My smile turned to a frown, and I looked out the window. Small pellets of rain began beating on the glass. I sighed and closed my eyes. My life in Forks was beginning, and I was already dreading it.
Well that concludes our first chapter. I didn't like it much (I thought it was too rushed).This chapter is much shorter then future ones. But since this is the beginning, I didnt want to put too updates might be quick since it is summer and I do sport stuff in the early morning. Reviews are greatly appreciated. Until next time!