A/N: Okay, I could not sleep, and came up with this idea. I really hope you all like it. :D
Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own the plot are characters from the Twilight saga. : (
Eleanor POV—
No one knew how my twin brother, Theodore, and I were conceived, not even my parents. I was told the huge secret of the family when I was old enough to know not to tell anyone: my whole family was made up of vampires.
My family was, and still is perplexed on how I came to be. There were no records of two vampires having a child, ever. When I was told this, I felt like a total freak, but did not care. In fact, I liked being a daughter of vampires. The weirdest part was that both my brother and I were humans, not vampires. Of course, we inherited some traits vampires would have. Both of us were pale but could pass off as part albino (which would not be lying), we both were faster than the kids in our classes—winning races was our hobby—we even had faster reflexes, we were both quite beautiful if you ask me, and we usually ate our meats rare.
I figured that this vampire business was the reason why no one in my family aged, and why everyone was gorgeous. My father, Edward, had messy bronze hair and a face that could melt the heart…and sensible choices (so says mom). My mother, Bella, has long, dark brown hair and had all the human boys going after her.
My mother warned me, being the girl, how annoyingly stubborn teenage boys can be. My mom always told me the story of how she met my dad, and how all the boys in her year would practically drool over her. She told me that she and dad would have to approve of my boyfriends before I got close to them.
We had just arrived in the dreary town of Forks, Washington. Before getting out of the car, I took a sweeping look around and immediately knew I would hate this place. I will not lie, it is very pretty, but I wanted to move somewhere dry for once. I knew the family could not go out in the sun, but that does not mean I could not go out in the sun. No matter how many times my brother and I pleaded with our parents to move somewhere dry, they said no. Forks was my new, personal hell.
Theodore POV—
Great I thought another soggy, green place with no sun. Oh how I wanted to live somewhere in the sun before my human life was over. When my twin sister, Eleanor, and I were ten our parents decided to tell us why they never aged. After they had explained that they were vampires, my sister and I began to fire questions at our parents. They seemed surprised to find my sister and I to take the news of our parents being non-human pretty damn well, if I say so myself. In truth, we knew there was something different about our parents; we just did not know what it was.
For the first few years of our life our "grandparents" would take, and pick us up from school. These two seemed the only people in our family to look old enough to be our parents. There was
absolutely no way we were going to say that our real parents look not a day over seventeen, and that they've been like that our whole lives. As we moved from place to place, each person who picked/dropped us off for school changed. If it was someone other than Esme or Carlisle, then the person would assume the role of an older sibling.
When my Eleanor and I started going to high school, we went to school with our "siblings," and went home with our "siblings." Now my sister and I are seventeen and take the part of the twins in the Cullen's adopted family. We all consisted of Carlisle and Esme, the parents/ guardians and the ones who supported the family; Rosalie and Emmett, most of us think that the pair are total opposites, Rose is mature and Emmett is, well, a giant kid. He is the most immature person in the family, but that's why we all love him. There's Alice and Jasper, the psychic and emotion-reader. These two are the ones that I get along with the most, like real brother and sister, not uncle and aunt. Bella and Edward are my biological parents. My mother and father had Ellie and me after both of them were vampires. We all thought that it was not possible for vampires to even produce offspring, or that their…um…parts still worked. But none the less, my twin and I were still conceived and are young and healthy. And finally there is Eleanor and me, Theodore. We are the actual twins, not the fake ones Rose and Jaz pretend to be. The two of us abhor our names, mainly because they are so old fashioned, and that we get made fun of a lot for having them. We both prefer Ellie and Teddy.
Edward POV—
Settling into the white mansion that we Cullens occupied about fifty years ago took a surprising amount of time. Then again, we had all of Alice's clothes, and Rosalie's clothes, and Emmett's electronic collection. Not to mention the furniture, and the two humans that went at, well, human pace (rather slow). It was finally Monday when we finished. Time for school I thought.
Eleanor POV—
We arrived at Forks High school in our different vehicles. Rose, Em, Jaz, and Alice all took Rosalie's amazing red convertible, while mom, dad, Teddy, and I took dad's silver Volvo that has evolved thanks to Rose's expertise. I knew what was in store, stares and glares with the rare bold person asking us Cullens and Hales out.
We pushed open the administration office and got the information that we needed. After getting our schedules, we went our separate ways. Of course, the vampire Cullens got put into the very advanced classes, while my brother and I got the normal-advanced classes. As soon as I entered my first period physics class, I took my slip to the teacher. With one sweep of the room, I realized the girls were outnumbered by the guys. There were about four girls, and around twenty guys. As I took my seat I got unfriendly glares from the girls, and disturbing glances from the guys. As the minute bell rang, a boy slid into the seat beside me. Taking one look, I realized he looked very familiar.
Theodore POV—
God I hate school. I was forbidden to go out for sports, seeing how I was inhumanly fast, and I got all the gawks from the girls. Gross. I had been in very few serious relationships in the past, I was not allowed to date much or go out much at all. My parents thought I was so immature that I would go out to a party, get drunk, and spill our secret. They knew me all too well. I would definitely go to a party, get tipsy, but I'm not so sure about saying our secret. Then again, I would never know because it has never happened.
I entered my first class: English. I really hated English; I preferred math and science for some reason. I think it has to do with the fact that the work had more to do with numbers than words. Sure I liked to read, but dissecting frogs was so much more fun (especially with all the squealing and such). Laughing at an old memory, I approached the teacher's desk. As soon as she said her name, I forgot it because I really did not care all that much. I looked around the classroom for an empty seat, and found one in the back corner, perfect.
I was grateful when the lunch bell rang, knowing I would be sitting with my family. I bought a lunch for both my sister and I and found the seat that my family was sitting at. On my way to the table, I could not help but hear the gossip going around the school like an epidemic. I heard all the students say "did you see them?" and all the girls squeal "did you see the bronze-haired one?" I rolled my eyes when I heard stuff like that and got really grossed out. To think, they were all drooling over my dad! Then I passed by a bunch of horn-dog guys whispering "did you see that brunette?" this one made me gag, they were talking about my mother. Gross. But then again, if I was not my mom's son, I probably would have thought she was hot too. But still, it was still unnerving to hear people gushing over my parents.
Finally reaching the table, I plopped down in the seat next to Eleanor. I must have had a disgusted look on my face because mom, being momish, asked me what was wrong. I just told her to ask dad, he could read minds and he could fill her in. mom had the power to become invisible at will, we all guessed it was because it was like she was invisible before she was changed. After dad had finished explaining what all the disgusting teenagers were thinking about, we all shuddered at the thoughts.
Lunch was signaled to an end by a screeching bell, causing me to jump and receiving laughs from my aunts and uncles.
Time for physics.
A/N: Sorry if this chapter is too short for your liking, but hey, it's the first chapter. So please review, I need to know what you all think of this story. I would like at least four reviews before I even consider writing another chapter. And if I do somehow get those four reviews, I will write as soon as possible. THANK YOU :D