A.N. Hey guys! This is my second fan fiction (: so you guys know the drill I don't own Twilight Stephanie Meyer does the only ones I own are my OCs. Don't touch them (:

I looked at the small pink and white cottage that was now my home. It was perfect. One bedroom, a modest kitchen and living room and the cutest little fireplace right in the center of the wall. It was perfect, for me. It wasn't gonna take me long to unpack anything because I didn't have much. Furniture was, well nonexistent. The little clothes and books that I did have didn't take up much space. All I had left to unpack was an old skillet, a few pieces of silverware and some old holey sheets. I was definitely gonna have to go shopping sometime this week, hopefully tomorrow if my funds are where they're supposed to be. I had one measlier box to unpack and I did it slowly. I took out my old, overused skillet and wiped it gently, taking much more care and time than was actually necessary because I just didn't want to be stuck with nothing to do around here. I feel better when I am working on something then when I'm just lounging around. I don't like feeling useless or lazy and that's how I feel when I'm not being productive. After I had all but wiped the black off of the pan I carefully put it away in what would soon become the pans cabinet. Then I slowly unpack the rest of the box and found it extremely difficult to take my time putting everything else away, I was getting restless. I looked over at the ancient clock that I had hung up myself earlier, it was leaning to one side unevenly but I liked it, it gave the place a little character. It said that it was well past six o clock. I smiled and then release a breath that I didn't know I was holding.

"Finally it's time." I hadn't tried out my powers here yet, but judging on how green it was here I figured I'd have much more strength here than I did in Florida. I stood up and broke down the sad cardboard box that had carried all of my personal belongings and put it under my mattress since I didn't have a bed frame yet. I walked across the hardwood floors of my new home barefoot and walked out of the door into the fresh summer air. I stood there for a minute just enjoying the way that the breeze caressed every part of my body, I loved how it wasn't too cold and not too hot either. I had a really good feeling about this place I wanted to make this place mine but the rules were I had to stay settled for a year before I could make a claim and I planned on sticking it out this time. I walked over to the side of the house and sat beside the patch of grass that I had decided to try my power on first. I closed my eyes and concentrated, I saw what I wanted to happen in my mind's eye. I saw the ground, still at first, start to pull apart. I saw a sprout and then a few more and a few more, then making sure I had control I gave more power and all of the sprout exploded. Some grew tall while others stayed smaller but still beautiful in their own way. Some had pink petals or blue or red and even gold. When I stepped back to look at my work I gasped at the pure beauty of what I had created. Sometimes my power amazed me. The atmosphere here in Forks was also helpful. My flowers have never looked so healthy before, I knew this is where I needed to be. I continued to admire the exquisite garden that I had created when I heard someone approaching. The smell wasn't familiar to me but of course since I just moved here no one's scent was gonna be familiar to me. Their ascent wasn't hurried so I assumed it wasn't danger but I was still gonna keep my guard up since I didn't know anyone here yet. I decided to stay where I was and wait for them to knock on my door before I revealed myself. I stayed completely still and waited to hear the footfalls stop at my door. Knock. Knock. I took a deep breath and walked around to the front of the house to see two vampires. That was surprising, I wasn't aware that there were vampires living here, I hope this doesn't mess with my plan. They turned to me and I saw something that surprised me even more, their eyes weren't red but a golden liquid topaz. What kind of vampires were these? I don't know how my face looked but it must have been so confused that the vampires must have felt like they need to speak first.

"Hello, I am Carlisle and this is my wife Esme," the male vampire, Carlisle looked like a freaking supermodel but then again they all looked like that, it was really annoying that the undead got to be so damn pretty. The woman was gorgeous but there was something more that made her beautiful, she reminded me of my mom, which was weird since vampires couldn't have kids, but this one looked like she just wanted to hug me and feed me. "We live just down the road and we thought we'd stop by and welcome you to the neighborhood." Live? How can vampires have a house somewhere, I mean once people start noticing them don't they have to move? I'm so confused. Then the woman, Esme stepped closer to me, I fought the urge to step back and kept my face calm.

"We also came to invite you for dinner," dinner? What the heck! Vampires can't eat! Ok maybe I'm wrong, maybe they're not vampires and just really pretty humans. I, very discreetly, sniffed the air around me, I was sweet and strong. Nope they're definitely vampires. So why are they inviting me to dinner? Oh I get it, they want to have me for dinner. They obviously don't know who they're messing with.

"Well that's very sweet of you. I'm Azelea, and don't take this the wrong way but how can vampires live in one place? I mean don't you guys have to move around a lot because of, well you know?" Their weird topaz eyes widened when I said "vampire" but they quickly composed themselves/

"Vampires?" Carlisle said, laughing. I knew they weren't just going to admit what they were so I was gonna have to drag it out of them.

"Don't play like you don't know what I'm talking about. I know what you are and don't worry I'm not gonna tell anyone, I know how important your secret is." They looked at each other and then back at me, probably debating on whether to keep acting like I was crazy or just admit what they were. Carlisle cleared his throat and then asked the question that I was praying wouldn't come up.

"Well you know our secret, but know I'm curious as to how you know that." I looked at him and then to his mate who had stepped closer to me again and put a hand on Carlisle's arm.

"Now is not the time for that," she smiled, "we can talk about it over dinner. Of course we won't be eating but it would be so nice if we could get to know each other." She looked at me with hopefully eyes and my resolve shattered. What was with this lady?

"Sure, I mean I haven't eaten anything today and my new kitchen is kind of scarce, I haven't gone shopping yet so dinner would be nice." She smiled and I saw that she had dimples, I hadn't noticed before.

"Lovely, our house is just past the river. Dinner will be ready at eight." I nodded once and smiled back. She turned back to Carlisle and grabbed his hand.

"We look forward to seeing you." He took one last look at me and then they both disappeared into the surrounding forest. I walked back into the house and looked at the clock, six thirty. I only had an hour and a half before dinner with the vampires.

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