Hope you guy like my new story:) Review if you would please...:P
I don't own Twilight.
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The autumn leaves swirled through the falls air as it's winter breath gently brushed the skin of the blonde that stood on the sidewalks pavement, the layer of goose-bumps appearing as she observing the house before her. Her eyes were coated with a gentle layer of purple and gold as her hour-glass figure stood bundled together with a black, light winter coat, a scarf wrapped snug on her pale neck. She stared at the house before her in wonder observing the family within the perfect little house with complete fascination. She watched through one of the larger windows leading into the dinning area as a young, teenage girl sat snug into the dinning table, her face bright and full of ambition. The blonde continued to watch the family surrounding her, cheering her on as an older women brought out an rich, large, chocolate cake with fifteen little candles surrounding the yellow engraving.
Happy Birthday Mariah.
The women continued to observe looking between each family member thoroughly. The fifteen year old sat happily in the oak chair, her lankly legs pushed snug into the dinning table. Her dark hair sat straight on her shoulders, a white ruffled dress hanging loosely on her small figure as a very bright smile sat on her lips, her eyes dancing happily around the room. Behind the fifteen year old girl stood a man with bold, but flabby shoulders. His hair sat buzzed on his square shaped face as his white T-shit sat hanging just above his belly-button with a coated layer of flour and icing, his eyes bright with joy and pride. Beside him was a slightly older women, the same women whom had brought out the cake. Her rich, dark hair hung loosely above her shoulders as a dressy halter top sat nicely upon her petite body, a bright smile dancing nicely on her lips.
It all seemed like the perfect picture, the perfect family celebrating their perfect daughters birthday. Beautiful. Then the blonde beauty shifted her observing eyes toward a young women she hadn't noticed before, standing silently in the corner to herself. The blondes growing smile faltered. She studied the young girl, watching as she shifted from side to side uncomfortably. The young girl stood, dressed in just a plain Nike T-shit and jeans, her age warring slightly between sixteen or seventeen. Her hair hung loosely as well, but in rich curls. Her eyes stood out, the emotion within them swirled with pain, staring toward her parents with guarded eyes as a frown sat clear upon her plump lips.
Watching this, the blonde knew her decision was now clear and set in stone. The fifteen year-old made a motion to blow-out the flaming candles before her, her eyes squeezed shut with a very hopeful expression clear upon her face. The blonde breathed in the crisp cold air, absorbing the families thoughts as well as reading the wish the young fifteen year-old girl had made.
"I wish for…Jacob Black."
The blonde smiled lightly toward the pretty little house, a magical gust of wind suddenly swirling around her.
"So let your wish be granted, but for different reasons then you intended young one." She breathed, smiling lightly as her exotic eyes landed on the young girl in the corner.
"Think wisely Leah Clearwater." Within seconds the blonde beauty was gone, leaving just a shimmering dust of magic behind her.
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