Hey guys it's me, greyridinghood67! Ssssssssssssssoooooooooooo sorry for not updating before now but I've literally had this idea in my head for the last month soooooo I decided to write it today! Oh and I don't really have a title for this one sooo review or PM me and if the title you made up wins Ill mention you in the rest of the chapters. I will only take entries up to the third chapter so that means in chapter 4 I'll tell you who won yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! Anyway onto the story….
hey guys its me greyridinghood67 i know second author note in one chapter but i just wanted to apologize to anyone that had been reading this story some idiot decided to pull my story cause the title wasnt G rated. it didnt even KNOW the titles were rated so i have reposted this and sooooo sorry read on...
My name is Bella Swan. I am a vampire. When I was bitten I was engaged to Jasper Whitlock. Then Jasper faked his age. He soon quickly moved up the ranks till he reached Major. I was so proud of him. Then he disappeared. When I received the news I was devastated. One day maybe a month after I got the news bout jasper I was out on a ride with swiftback my horse, when suddenly a Hispanic and two other who looked similar to her appeared in front of me (who knows who they are?! MARIE AND HER FRIENDS!) "hmmmm I think you will be very very useful to me." Then she bit me. Soon after I was changed I fled. They never caught me. About two years ago I decided to stop being a nocturnal hunter even if it meant I had to leave my lovely hometown of Texas. So I moved to Seattle to years ago. I now was moving to Forks, Washington. Its now 2003 and I start high school at forks today. When I get back from hunting a few mountain lions (yes, bella IS a veggie….) I showered to get the musky animal scent from my hair. I then changed into a blue checkered flannel shirt, flexible but stylish jeans, and my favorite pair of cowboy boots. I braided my now dry hair over one shoulder and grabbed my cowboy hat. My hat was my second favorite and most precious possessions. The first being the last picture jasper and I had taken together. ( IDK if they had cameras back in jaspers time but lets pretend they did ok?) I headed out the door and hopped in my Chevy rusty red colored pick up truck. I was at the school five minutes and started to look around the lot. You can really tell a lot bout someone from their car. All the cars seemed low grade cars cept a red jeep and a silver Volvo. I headed to pick up my schedule and map from the office. I took one look at the map and memorized it. Photographic memories are awesome. I had History first. Ugh. I hated that class cause almost EVERYTHING in any history textbook is wrong. I showed my slip to the teacher and he signed it handing it and my textbook to me. I thank him and turned around and saw someone I thought had been dead for a century. Jasper Whitlock.