So. Haven't written anything for a long while. Maybe too long? Have you forgotten I exist? I surely hope not. I suppose anyone(if any)who has me on author alert would know I was writing this, but would they read it? Hmm. Maybe I'm just talking to no one. Creepy.
Writing is telepathy.
This is a new one, and I don't know where exactly to start this one out. It doesn't start out with the actual characters, but it starts with a girl you will later define as Holly(this is what I am currently calling myself, yes.). She meets the Cullen's and so on and so forth. Now, I don't particularly like reading these types of stories unless they are very well written. But who cares, honestly. Holly will be one of the relatives to one of the characters, but who???? Read on. I only own Holly. And anybody else you might not recognize. Jeez.
Holly
"Again?!?" I screamed at my mother. She had just announced that we were moving. Again. I had finally started to make friends in Nashville, and we were moving. Figures. The past places we've lived include Texas, Mississippi, Atlanta, Vancouver, Toronto, Newfoundland and Labrador, and so on and so forth. Now we were moving yet again, and I didn't even bother asking where to. "Holly dear, it's for the best. Really." My mother smiled at me, trying to calm me down. "Don't even try!" I ran over to the door. "Where do you think your going?" My older sister, Sophia asked me. It was funny because her name meant 'wisdom' and she had a D average in school. "I'm going to Hanna and Chaske's!" I yelled, and I slammed the door in her face.
Hanna was my only friend here besides her sister Chaske. Chaske always complained that she had a boy's name. I told her not to complain, because at every school I'd been to, someone had made fun of me, and called me Holly Bush, or just Bush, or Holy. But the worst of all my nicknames, was probably Hory. Some kid couldn't pronounce my name, and it stuck. Then people made that one shorter, and you can just imagine what that caused.
When I arrived at Hanna's house, Chaske was out on the front yard, talking to someone. I waved at her and she told me to wait a minute. I went up to the door, but Hanna answered before I had the chance to even knock. When she saw me, she hugged me tight, and her black hair tickled my nose. "Your moving." She said. "Can you see the future or something?" I asked. "Yeah. Something like that." She laughed. She removed her arms from around my neck and she led me into her house. We both sat on the couch. The room held a dimness that made it seem like the sun was about to set, and the wide screen TV was on, but no sound came from the speakers. Chaske came in a few minutes later, and she sat on the chair that was on the other side of the room. "Can't believe your moving. Where are you going?" She asked. I shrugged. "I don't want to move. What can I do?" I mused. "Nothing." Hanna started. "You can't do anything. It's not like you can just randomly run away or something." I instantly perked up. Hanna realized what she had just done. "Oh no."
"Listen, Holly. You can't run away." Hanna said for the seventieth time. "Sure I can. Who wants to come with me?" I asked. Hanna smacked her forehead, and Chaske eagerly put her hand up. "I want to go with you. I'm sick and tired of this place and always being made fun of." She announced. Luckily, no adults were home, and we could discuss our plan in peace. "Here's what we'll do. You and Hanna, if she's coming," I left off, looking over at Hanna. "Fine." She sighed. "Okay, so you guys will pack up some stuff, saying your going on a trip, a trip with me, to help us move, K? Then, I'll pack up my stuff, and the night before the moving truck comes, we run. Got it?" I asked. They nodded.
As I walked home, I settled in the rush of adrenaline and fear. This was the biggest thing I'd done since I lost my virginity to Josh. My mother hadn't found out, and neither had my dad. I had been living here for almost a year, and Hanna and Chaske already knew everything about me, and they would do anything for me.
When I arrived home, my mother told me the moving truck would be here the day after tomorrow. I nodded. She seemed satisfied, and she left. Lucky for me, I didn't see her the next day, for she was away packing in her room. And so was I, but we weren't going to the same place.
Bella
"Alright, Nessie. That's enough. You need to go hunting with us!" I yelled. "No! I don't wanna!" She screamed. With the body of a seven year old and the mind of a 20 year old, you'd think she'd be a little more mature. "I'm sorry, honey, but just look at you! You have to go hunting!" We continued arguing until Edward came out to settle her down. "If you go hunting, I'll buy you ice cream." He whispered in her ear. "Yay!" Nessie yelled, and dashed out the door to join the others. We were going on a four day long hunting trip, just because we could.
Holly
Once my parents and sister were asleep, I snuck out the window. Not needing a rope or anything, I just jumped out of it, my bag in hand. I used the streetlights to find my way to Hanna and Chaske's. They met me at the end of their driveway, and together, we took off.
We lived in Nashville. Obviously, on our own two feet, we weren't going to get far, which is why I told them to bring there passports, and as much money as they could muster up. Together, we had 7,835 dollars, showing just how much allowance we had all saved up. I wondered idly how long it would take for anyone to realize we were gone.
When we reached the nearest airport around 2:00am. We were allowed in, but only one plane was going to take off anytime soon, so we bought three tickets to that one. We had no idea where it was going, but anywhere but here was good. We boarded the plane around 3:30am, and we landed in the rain around 10:00. We got off the plane and walked into the rain. "Anybody think of bringing an umbrella?" Chaske asked. "Nope." Hanna sighed. "Of course. Curse us all." I said. As if on cue, thunder crashed. We were standing in the rain. In our clothes. With no umbrella or any coats. Oh well. "Our dad once said that you should go into a forest when it rains, because not as much rain gets in there." Hanna said. "Anywhere but here!" I yelled, and we ran to the nearest forest.
"It's so damp!" Chaske complained after a few minutes of walking around aimlessly in the forest. "Get used to it. Who knows how long we'll be in here?" Hanna said, shaking a leaf off her hand. "C'mon. We should get settled somewhere." I suggested. "Yes. Please. Let's find a clearing." Chaske nearly begged. "Okay, come on, follow me." I said, and I took the lead.
We arrived in a clearing about a half an hour later. Chaske immediately sat down, and she burst a make-your-own tent kit out of her bag. Hanna laughed. "You brought a tent, but not an umbrella." She said, shaking her head. "Yeah, got a problem with it?" Chaske challenged. I laughed then, and helped Chaske set up the tent. Once we had it set up, we all went inside. We ate something, and we talked a bit, mostly about where we would go from here, and before we knew it, it was night again. Chaske yawned stretching. "I'm so tired!" She exclaimed. "Yeah." Hanna and I both said. The orange walls of the tent weren't strong enough to lean on, so I leaned back and supported myself with my hands. Hanna yawned then too, and we all laughed as we all yawned. Suddenly, there was an almost-not-there sound outside the tent. My finger flew up to my mouth, warning the other two to be quiet. "What was that?" I hissed. Chaske and Hanna shrugged, their eyes filled with fear. I slowly moved to get up, then I crawled over to the opening of the tent, and I very slowly, very carefully opened it. I crawled out, with a warning I didn't hear from Hanna. I stood up and looked around the tent, but didn't see anything. Glad, I started to get back in the tent. "Don't worry, it was noth-" Something grabbed my leg and pulled me out. I screamed, and everything happened so quickly. Chaske grabbed my wrist and we were both swung out of the tent, and I was faced with a pair of ravenous golden eyes. Their was yelling and screaming and people rushing around, but the golden-eyed thing didn't bother to notice it. I tried to thrash out of it's grip, but it was no use. Another person, a girl, it seemed, was trying to speak to the golden eyed person. The golden eyed person hit her away, and she looked shocked. The screaming and yelling and rushing continued but I blacked out in pain.
So, it's different, I suppose. Anyway, review so I can write the next chapter. Thanks :)