A/N- I wrote this story in my disgust of how jacob was treated in ecipse and BD im not a bella or edward hater but i think the best charecter in the sieries desurves better than a vampire baby as their true love i mean why would a werewolf imprint on a vampire imagine spending etirnity with someone who stinks that bad to you. ENJOY!
CHAPTER 1
FORKS
I watched glumly out the dark tinted windows of the town car as storm clouds rolled over above us, a dark green Forrest was consistent to the right side of the car and had been for the last five miles or so, quaint little house rushed past to the left as we came into the little town. Some people might find it charming and peaceful I found it ugly it made me feel trapped I tore my eyes from the window to glare at my grandfather who was on the other side of the car he smiled back good naturedly but didn't hold my gaze quickly turning to watch out his own window I let out and angry puff he may be the only family I had left but he is very lucky I love him or I would have found a way to push him out of the plane.
My name is Juliet pierce I'm sixteen and was lucky unuf to be born and raised in the greatest city in the world, Las Vegas Nevada. But my grandfather Lincoln (satin to me and my friends) decided to move us to bum fuck nowhere also known as forks Washington, where he was born, like I care! I mean I don't understand it, I've lived with gramps since my parents died when I was eight and for the last eight years, he was the coolest, a Vegas legend he let me do whatever I want, have whatever I want, I have three unlimited credit cards and I don't even need more than one but he insisted. Then out of know where about a month ago he says where moving, leaving Vegas, forever. I put up a big fight multiple tantrums I ran away three times but a bad thing about Vegas locals everyone knows everyone and no one is stupid unuf to hide Lincoln pierce's granddaughter from him and every time I begged and cried and asked why he'd just say,
'It's for the best, I don't expect you to understand right now but you will'
What the hell is that supposed to mean! He's never been the cryptic type but there's something he's not telling me. I refused to look out the window again instead staring down as my black pumps thinking about how all the puddles around here are going to ruin them not to mention what the weather was going to do to my hair, ok so I was a diva but I was the soul heiress to a multi- million dollar fortune in came naturally not to mention I never walk into a room without turning heads but oh well my time of living to rock star life is over, I'm in forks! The car turned a few more corners before slowing to a stop.
'We're here' my grandfather said cheerily while getting out of the car
'yippy' I said sarcastically as the driver opened my door I stepped out and walked around the car, stopping on the pavement and looking up at the house in was big two story house in grey and white stone it was pretty I have to admit classy and only a little flashy so it didn't stick out in the dingy town. The driver tom I think his name was, strode past me with mine and gramps's bags I followed a few paces behind. I reached the front steps to the house just as tom was coming out the door empty handed he smiled and tipped his head before hurrying out the gate to his car.
'Lucky basted at least you get to leave' I grumbled under my breath.
The inside of the house was nice polished wooden floors white and off white walls with dark antique furniture and paintings and pictures on the walls up the hall that seemed to lead to a kitchen. To the left of the door was what looked like an entertainment room with one wall almost completely covered by TV to the right was a large room with a big bay window with a fire place and a sitting area… and a beautiful dark intricately carved stair case I thought briefly about were gramps had disappeared to on my way up the stairs but I couldn't have cared less once I reached the top floor it was my pent house the exact penthouse I had in Vegas from the dark red walls to the black leather couches and the big angel painted on the wall in silver, given the room was smaller and it didn't have a wall of windows with a view of sin city but it made me feel a little better if not a little sadder I continued to explore the bedroom was the same dark purple walls with a four poster bed through double doors to a huge brightly lit wardrobe packed with my cloths, there were glass panelled doors on the other side I knew was a bathroom, all of this was great but it made me miss home even more, I saw the top of a mirror over the clothes and stepped around to look at my reflection, my golden blond and honey coloured hair flowed down my shoulders, my high cheek bones fitted perfectly on my slender elegant heart shaped face long black lashes blended nicely with my light smoky eye shadow but my big dark blue eyes looked sad and out of place, I sighed and pushed my hair behind my left ear to look at the star tattoo behind It a cymbal of the life that I left behind.