Bullet with Butterfly Wings

Prologue

Forks Washington

Population 3,295

Quaint sceneries…

Homey ambiance…

And boring as fucking hell.

This was obviously Carlisle's sick joke of punishment for me and I was not amused by it. I sat in the back of the car trying my best not to throw anymore comments towards Carlisle for dragging my ass to this hell hole they call a town. My sister, Alice, felt the same as I did since she had to leave her friends from Chicago but would not let it show. My other sister, whom I loosely call her one, Rosalie, did not care either way. She would be moving up to Seattle for college and actually be near civilization. As for me? I was pissed. Esme, my mother for all sense and purpose, bit her tongue as we drove over the bridge. She would make little comments about how green everything was, trying to keep optimistic. She was right… everything was fucking green.

"So Alice, are you excited about your first day at school tomorrow?" Carlisle asked looking through the rear view mirror.

"Oh, yes!" She exclaimed, obviously faking it.

"What about you Edward?" He grinned.

"So happy I'm shitting rainbows" I forced a smile while mentally telling him 'screw you asshole'

"Edward!" Esme scolded me as Carlisle gave me a disapproving look. "You know Edward you haven't even given it a chance yet. I'm sure you will change your mind by the end of the week"

Right. I rolled my eyes. Like that was going to happen.

Truly, I didn't know how I would feel by the end of the week – but there was one thing that I knew for certain – once I turn 18 I am out of here and going right back to Chicago.

And no one would be able to do a damn thing about it.

No one.

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