I own None of S.M's Characters. All OC's are story is my first. Really just my amusment. I will do my best to answer questions, comments, and concers. you must understand that I am severly out of my element here but, I'm givin it a go. Cheers.
(Rated M. Strong langauge, sexual content.)
I have to be one of THE most unlucky, can't catch a break, bitches in the entire world. Yeah, yeah, I can hear the skepticism. Really though, my luck sucks pig balls. Currently on their way from lovely sunny side Cali is a 5'7, black hair, sea blue eyed bitch named, Alex. Me. Where am I going? Fuck if I know mentally but my mom and dad have me packed up and huddled with them in a stale car. Putting our way to some little pimple on the ass place called Forks, Washington.
Seriously. I went from waves of pure blue glass to waves of cold ass rain. "Lighten up Alex, it's not that bad sweetie." This did nothing for my scowl as we crossed the 'Welcome to Forks' sign.
"You're mom's right, pup. Don't stress, it'll be ok. I promise." My dad ladies and Gentle ladies, the forever pain in my ass. But I'd be so lost without him. The window holds my gaze much more as I peer out to the rink dink little town. Just as expected, more rain. This place is going to kill my tan. From the looks of the townsfolk and habits just from passing, I'll need to keep up a regular workout routine. No judgment but I am too in love with my washboard tummy.
The car made it's way down a long dirt road. About 5 minutes of driving a large grey and white 3 story house came into my view. It wasn't as bad ass as the beach house back home but it was rather nice. My overly eager parents jumped out the car and began grabbing bags. A solid huff from yours truly I trudged passed the rents into the house quickly looking for the room to call mine. The inside was just as beautiful as the outside. Very open and free, but I still hated it. I know, I'm a brat. What do you want from me? I'm 17 years old.
"Pick any room, pup then come back and help your mother and I." Ignorance is bliss. Ignoring my dad I walk around and get better acquainted with the place. 9 bedrooms and 8 baths. Not bad. Three master suites a music room, complete study/Library, large garage, and a bitchin' two room basement one of which has a lot of games. I finally found my room on the top story of course. Top dog deserves top floor. The room was massive. A corner room but with style. The giant glass walls over looking the forest with some trees standing taller than the house still. It was refreshing to look at. I have to admit that this place isn't like back home, but there is a certain beauty to it that even the sickest beach sunsets couldn't hold a candle to. The way the natural light poured into the room opening up the building even more was breath taking.
"Alex! Come help your father!" That didn't last long. "Now!" Queue eye roll and heavy steps. I met my dad our front and helped with the back of the Escalade.
"This stuff is going to the garage for now. We'll set them up later."
"aye aye cap." I smart off. Dad just laughs at me and keeps handing me things. About half way done I notice a dark shadow in the mist of the trees a good ways off. It wasn't an over shadow, no. This shadow crept up the spine of my neck and made my hair stand up in anxiousness. A light rumbling grew from my left as I looked at my dad vibrating. Wait. What!
"Dad?" I question a little scared. I mean, my dad looks livid. His normal friendly disposition turned to stone and anger. The always lax posture tense and every muscle in sight jumping, waiting and calling. Welcoming light grey eyes faded to a dark brown almost black. Huh? Black? "Dad-"
"Go inside and stay with your mother." That voice. Holy hell, that voice. I was accustom to my dad's pissed voice but this, this was pure, unfiltered venom. My normal response of smartass remark was smothered as I took my happy, tan ass into the house with my mother. Quickly.
"Mom? Dad has hit an all time high of the pissed off scale." Mom was unpacking the kitchen wear smiling softly. "What did you do this time?"
"I didn't do anything!" She gives me a look.
"I swear! I was helping as asked and then this shadow thing shows up and next thing I know dad is vibrating and growling!" After this news my mother stops and turns quickly looking out the door. She sniffs the air deeply before telling me, "Go to your room."
Like my dad, her voice turns for the worst. What is with my parents. I leave and she heads out the door. Reaching the window I see my dad talking this Native American man with several others standing behind him. He's shirtless, barefoot and beefy to the max. Short black hair and dark brown eyes to his face. He looked to be around his mid 20's. My dad looks angry. Mom soon walks up and joins him, shoulders squared peering at the man's people.
This conversation looks so tense, the air around seems to be coming into vision. Neither of my parents are moving but fast lips move to one another. After about 10 minutes of this the man and his 3 henchmen walk back into the words. Fucking weird. I see my father visibly relax and turn to my mom. I figured it was safe to come out so I made my way to them so I could ask them what the hell that was about.
About the last set of steps I tap into their conversation. "We will have to run day and night perimeters around the house." That was dad not as tense as before but still on guard. Man, what has him so worried?
"And when she goes to school? We can't follow her there."
"We'll just have to trust that things-" "Hey guys. What's going on?" I decided to make my appearance. Mom is first to approach me leaving my dad to rub his face and recover himself. "Nothing sweetie. Just some uninvited…people." She struggled with the last word. "It's cool. I just… don't like seeing you guys look like that. I hope I never see that again."
My gaze fell to dad who upon seeing this snaps to my eyes and smiles warmly. "Oh pup, don't worry. All is well." Is all he says before giving me a tight hug. His 6'3 towering over my 5'7 and my mother's 5'10. His eyes were back to a light grey which was good and I still intended on asking him about that whole growling thing but I felt now wasn't the best time. The rest of the night went but pretty silently. I wasn't allowed back outside and was told stiffly that the woods was a definite no-no. School was in the morning so I just agreed and hit the cloud for some much welcomed shut eye.