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"Anna! Quit it! Damnit! You're going to make me run off the road!" I squint to see the midnight black road. My stupid fucking headlight had to go out in the middle of the night and no stores are open!

"I am not going to make you run off the road." Anna laughs reaching over me to place yet another sticker on the window.

"Macy, why the fuck did you let her get drunk!" I grind my teeth and grip the steering wheel harder.

"Hey, just because you couldn't get wasted and forget about dreamy Nick doesn't mean you can get pissed at me." She retorts with a hint of disgust.

I swing my head around to glare at the teddy bear cute girl sitting behind me, "Like you're one to talk! Making out with every guy!"

"I was not! They were on me! You didn't see the…the…fucking signal!" Her brown eyes narrow dangerously.

"Oh, so now you're pissed enough to cuss at me!" I narrow my hazel green eyes at the angered grizzly.

"Rachell." I feel a couple of pokes on my shoulder.

"Not now, Anna!" I shout at her but, she points out the wind shield of the truck at a dark shadow coming up way too quick to stop.

"Oh shit!" I slam on the brakes but, not quick enough to not cause damage on the beast. The air bag deploys and I get a face full of it. "Ugh, damnit."

"Rachell, stop cussing. We need to check on what we hit." Macy growls from the back seat. I feel the pressure she had on the seat release. I rub my chest where the stupid seatbelt dug into my skin.

"Always the logical one." I turn off the truck and unbuckle myself. "Anna. Stay in the truck, please."

Anna salutes, "Aye! Aye! Cap'in!"

I shake my head and get out. I pull the seat up to let Macy out, "Please let it be dead or just…ugh something where it won't eat us." I watch Macy tilt her head up to the sky with her hands clasp together.

I sigh, "Yeah, now, would be a great time to pray. This thing looks like a grizzly."

I walk silently to the front of the truck, "Oh my goodness!" Macy lays eyes on the thing and they widen. I let a smirk take over my lips. Damn, this is better than any time I have ever been drunk and thought there was unicorn's dancin'.

"Damn, this thing is huge." Macy shoots me a glare for cursing once again. I would of let my eyes roll but, she probably would of lectured me later.

"It's breathing!" Macy points at the things chest; it rises and falls to prove her point. I make a 'humph' look tapping my chin and take a step towards it, "Rachell! What are you doing? It could be waiting for you to do that!"

"Please, Macy, the thing's unconscious. My only problem is what we do- Holy fuck." One moment there's a humungous bear looking thing and the next there's a naked guy in front of us. "Dude, he has a huge-"

"Rachell! Stop being so crude!" Macy looks away from the sexy guy with a huge blush on her face. She is so a closet pervert!

"C'mon! Do you not see how amazing he looks! HM! I could just eat him." I fake shiver as Macy's mouth hangs open. "Macy, I didn't mean that eat. Geez, I was just… Never mind. Let's get him in the truck."

"We can't kidnap him!" Macy's eyes widen as I walk over to his feet.

I crouch down and take his abnormally freakishly warm feet in my hands. I look over my shoulder, "Hey, I ain't Wonder Woman. I'll get Miss Two Year Old out here. And it's not kidnapping. He doesn't know what we're doing."

Macy let's out an aggravated sigh and strides over to his head, "That's what kidnapping is!" She looks at the bear/guy once more, "Ugh, this is so weird!"

"Oh, no, it isn't! Randomly hitting a giant bear that turns into a majorly hot guy is a regular thing." I tell her sarcastically rolling my eyes. Geez, staying up all last night and then doing it again today was not the brightest idea.

"Stop being a smart ass. On three." She puts her arms under his arm pits and looks up at me, "One, two, three. UGH!" We both lift at the same time but, damn, this guy is heavy! I thought soccer would keep me in shape. I guess not.

"It's my truck so, I'm driving back to the apartment so, you have to climb in first." I grumble as we shuffle over to the open car door. I bite my lip at the strain he's putting on my already bad shoulder.

"'Kay." She huffs and starts to spin so, she'll walk backwards up the truck.

"I thought we hit a huge wolf." Anna tilts her head. Her light dirty blonde hair falls onto her shoulder as she pouts. Sometimes, I really wish she would always volunteer to be the driver so, I could be the drunk one right now and not carrying this tan guy.

I sigh, "Anna, try and get some sleep okay?" She lets out a huge sigh making a two year old pout. I shake my head and ignore her. "Ready Macy?"

"Yeah, yeah." She takes a step onto the thing that hangs off the truck, I've had this thing for how long and I still don't know what it's called, and puts her elbow on the driver's seat for leverage. "Who knew he was so freaking fat!"

The second she says 'fat' her arms, somehow, slip and his head hits the floor of my truck. I let out a laugh, "He's going to have a major headache from that!"

"Shut up!" Macy growls quickly picking him up again. We slide him in the rest of the way, mostly Macy pulling his body onto her so she can put him in the seat (I try and not laugh at the grunting noises she makes but, c'mon who wouldn't). Macy positions him in her old seat while she takes the one behind Anna.

"Why is he naked?" Anna looks him up and down greedily.

"Anna, turn around." Macy hits her shoulder and Anna promptly turns around. "Hand me your sweat shirt."

"You scared that he's going to wake up and find a bunch of girls have kidnapped him and striped him?" I laugh turn the truck back on. I turn the key begging this poor truck to start. It does thankful. I thought that was a hellva crash, hm, guess it wasn't as bad as I thought.

"No, I think you're going to get distracted by the prospect of seeing a dick in the review." Macy grumbles annoyed.

"I doubt it's that big!" I smirk throwing my sweat shirt back to her and pressing the pedal to the medal.

"Rachell, sometimes I wonder when you'll grow up."

"I got a couple months left of this semester. Maybe then." I shrug and squint at the road again.

Macy sighs, "I doubt it."

"I gotta give ya that one."

I drive all the way to our apartment, which is more like a condo thing but, we rent it so, I have no idea what you would call it, and park the truck in front of the steps.

"Please, don't let the landlady see us!" Macy looks up to the sky again.

I scoff, "Macy, it's like two in the morning. I don't that old cookie monster is going to be up."

Listen, I don't call the lady cookie monster for no reason. Most people would think that it was because she steals 'em but, no! Oh, no, no, she bakes so many the three of us can't even eat them when were having a pity party when a boy dumps/ditches us! And dude, we love our cookies.

"I wanna open the door!" Anna screams at the top of her lungs.

"Anna!" I snap, "Just 'cause I said the landlady won't get us doesn't mean the guard isn't walking around. Just open the door quickly." I sigh when she jumps out of the truck and runs up to the door trying her best to unlock it. I lay my head on the steering wheel, "I went to that party to forget a guy that I brought home too soon and now I've ended up with another one."

"Stop having a self pity party." Macy grumbles pushing Anna's seat forward and jumping out of the truck. I sigh and unbuckle. I scoot into the back putting my arms under his arm pits like Macy did. Macy opens my door hurriedly with a scared thin line for a mouth. I raise an eyebrow questioning her, "The guard."

I smirk, "This is my cousin who is wilder than I am. We saved him from getting hit by a car while he was streaking." Ah, I love lying and how well I can do it.

Macy bites her lip and looks at the mall cop-like guy walking down the block, "It's a new guard though!"

"Then he won't know. Stop being such a pussy and grab his feet!" I growl lifting him up and pushing him towards Macy.

"I do not like this." I roll my eyes as I lower him down a bit more. Just as I am about to step down my arm slips and his head hits my knee, "MOTHER!" Macy snickers, "I thought Brad had a thick head. ERG!" I grumble and pick him up once more. I step down and we start to shuffle to the steps.

"Ladies? What are you doing?" The young and I must say good looking guard asks. The other guard we had, had a major beer belly and would hit on us all the time.

I breathe a fake sigh of annoyance. He gives me a raised eyebrow, "Sir, this is my cousin. He was drunk and decided the best idea was to go streaking, as you can see by my sweat shirt over the right parts, and almost got hit by a car. He passed out on the road. Thank God, that person knew how to swerve!" I give him a grin and blow my hair out of my eyes.

Macy bites her lip nervously when he turns to her, "Is this the story miss?"

"Ye-yes." She stutters out.

The guy turns back to me with a questioning glare. I grind my teeth, "Dude, she likes my cousin. Do you think you would be calm and collected seeing the one you love naked for the first time? I don't think so. Now, I would like to get him on the couch so, I can call my aunt." The guy gives me one more suspicious look and then walks around us. "Only the steps to go! WHOO!" I would fist pump but, I have some hunk of man in my arms.

Macy glares at me for lying so easily to a uniform. I roll my eyes.

We take each step carefully trying not to drop him a third time. We make it all the way inside until Macy drops his feet, "He is going to be a mess in the morning."

I snicker, "Oh, no, Anna's going to be a mess in the morning!" Macy starts to snicker with me until Anna grumbles as she walks from the kitchen to the stairs on the other side of the living room.

"Someone, COUGH, Rachell, has to stay down here and watch him." Macy smirks at me.

I sigh dramatically as we plop him on the couch, "You just don't want to deal with the naked man."

Macy shrugs and heads up stairs.

"Yo! Throw my soccer sweats down. You know the one's I got way to big and could fit a gi-" I receive a face full of my favorite sweat pants in response. "Thanks!"

I hear a muffled grumble and a door close.

I walk over to the couch and pull the blanket on the back of the couch over the guy. I reach under and snatch my sweat shirt back. I fold up my pants and place them on the coffee table a foot away from the couch. I walk over to our Lazy Boy plopping down in it and leaning back. I close my eyes and fall right to sleep.

I wake up to a huge thud and a groan. At first it thought it had to be me falling out of the chair, yet again. But when I open my tired eyes I find the ceiling staring at me in the face, "Freaky."

I let the seat jolt up. I look around the plain room. White walls with those weird abstract pictures they put to break up the wall. A couple random green plants, a T.V. on the far wall, and windows behind me. I look at the couch wondering what's missing until I hear another groan. I jump up and look over the coffee to see the naked butt of my 'cousin'. I bite my lip wondering what the hell I'm supposed to do. Then I open my damn huge mouth, "I'll turn around so, you can put on the sweat pants on the coffee table." I gulp and turn around. 'Please, don't be a rapist. Please! He's too hot isn't he? He probably-' I stop thinking when I hear the papers on the table shuffle signaling he's taking me up on my offer. I find my voice once again but, this time it is all the shakier, "Um…we ah… got some cereal…" I smack my face for the lameness of my speech. I hear him stand up. I bite my lip. What the hell am I supposed to say?

"Kitchen?" My breath gets caught in my throat at how raspy, husky, and sexy his voice sounds. I shake the thoughts away.

"Follow me." I snap my head left. I catch him in the corner of my eye and nearly fall over. For some reason he looks all the better with pants on. My sweats hang off his hips just right to show exactly where the 'V' of his abs go. I bite my lips once again. Why did I pick up a random hot guy off the street again? Right, I don't have the slightest idea!

"Ah, do you want me to get it?" I look up at his face fiddling with the edge of my shirt. Dear God, I bet I look completely stupid. His hair is at least down a little past his shoulders. For some reason I don't find the long raven black hair girly or unattractive in anyway, like I usually would. His face is beautiful to say the least. His jaw square, his nose fits his face (not too big or turning up in some way), and his lips full but, not to where it looks like someone took a tire pump to 'em.

"Just show me." He doesn't look up at me and I don't blame him. I am the girl that…well, I don't know what I did but, I still don't blame him.

I smile even though I know he can't see it, "Okay." I walk over to the cabinet next to the window over the sink and point to it, "Cereal is in here and the milk is in the fridge." I pull out two bowls and hit my head with the cabinet door, "Damn, that's going to leave a mark." I rub the spot knowing I'll have a bruise from the little bump. I stand back away from the cabinet and let the guy take his bowl. I watch him as he slowly opens the cabinet as if it'll hit him too. I let out a snort. He flinches, "Oh! Sorry, the cabinet hates me not you so, you don't have to worry about it." He lets out a breath of air not helping me lighten the mood. He pulls out the Special K. I cough. He stops for a moment and puts it back. I smile. Then he pulls out Anna's Coco Puffs. I cough again. He stops and puts it back but, this time lets out a huff. Then he has to go and pull out Macy's Fruit Loops. I let out a huge totally fake sneeze. This time he drops the box, "Pick the Lucky Charms. I don't care if you eat them." I squeak out feel the hate radiating off of him.

I tilt my head when I notice he's shaking. I purse my lips a little bit. He walks over to the fridge and opens it. He looks around for a moment then speaks again, "Where?"

"Bottom." I bite my lip. Geez, I didn't know a voice could be that sexy. I shake my head, 'Whoa, get your head together, Rachell!' I step over to my bowl and pour my own bowl of the deliciousness of Lucky Charms. The guy leaves the milk on the counter for me. I unscrew the top and dump the milk in the bowl and all over the counter.

"Why me?" I whine and look around for a rag. "HA! Found you!" I shout at the rag making Him jump, "Oh, geez! I'm sorry! I keep forgetting you're here." Then I bite my lip, "I'm sorry that sounded really mean but, you're really quiet and all." I grab the rag quickly trying to hide my embarrassment. I wipe up the milk and throw the rag down the hall to the laundry room missing the basket, "Damn, that's gonna get me fifty points taken away. Stupid morning." I continue to grumble about how mornings, no matter what day they are, still hate me as I take a seat to the right and down from Him.

We eat in silence the only noise is the clinking of the spoons on the ceramic bowls. As I chew slowly I wonder where he's from. Why is he here? Was the wolf/bear thing him or something else? Will he even tell me? How old is he? What's his name?

Then one slips out, "What are you running from?" I stop with spoon poised in front of my mouth my eyes widen open staring at a floating red balloon in my bowl.

"Rachell…where's my Coco Puffs?" Anna grumbles from the living room.

"Same place as they always are; why would I move it?"

"Well, it wasn't you! There was this ungodly sexy guy in my dream that touched them. Just a weird- Oh my God! It's the sexy guy!" I turn to raise an eyebrow at her. Anna has been known to have weird dreams but, this time it ain't a dream…

"Anna, he touched the box but, I stopped him." Anna is also to be very pissed off when she has a hangover. So, never eat the Coco Puffs. I learned that the hard way when I found that my pecan cookies were giving away to our bratty next door neighbor.

Her eyes narrow at me then they turn their glare to Him, "He better have not had any."

I roll my eyes, "Just leave him alone. He had a rough night."

"Yeah, any night with you is rough." Anna snickers from the kitchen. I turn around in my seat and glare at her.

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"We all hear you when you bring a guy over, Rachell. The walls are not sound proof." My mouth hangs open and a blush spread across my face.

"Th-that's not true! I… your lying! That's…that's crazy talk!" I turn around and stare at my bowl of cereal in shock. She did not just talk about that in front of the new guy!

"Ask Macy. She'll back me up!" Anna sings as I hear her pour the cereal in her bowl.

I hear snickering and I'm about to yell at Anna again when I notice it's actually Him, "Look what you did! You embarrassed me in front of…of…"

"You don't even know his name this time! I thought you were supposed to be the driver!" Anna lets her head fall back in a huge laugh as she walks from the kitchen to the table.

I wave my hands out in front of me trying to ignore both of their laughter, "Anna! It's not like that! Do you remember anything from last night?"

She pulls the seat closer to Him out and sits down, "Hm, I remember having some drinks."

"Bull shit." I cough with a smirk and she glares at me.

"I remember making out with this guy that said I looked like his ex." She shivers, "He made out like a retriever." He stops abruptly and we both look at him. He shakes his head and goes back to drink milk from the spoon, "Ah, I remember being in the truck with stickers."

"Yeah and you kept reaching over and putting them on the driver side window."

She laughs, "I did? You probably got really pissed off." I only glare at her not wanting her to forget the right information. She continues, "Then I remember looking out the wind shield and seeing this like… I donno huge thing come out of the woods and I poked you. Then you gave me this look. That was mean you know! Um, oh!" She points her spoon in the air flinging milk onto my face. I blink glaring at her, "Um, sorry. Anyway, I remember you slamming on the breaks but, you weren't fast enough and you hit the…the…" She taps her chin, "I'm having a brain fart what are those dogs that are wild?"

"Wolves." Anna looks over to Him and smiles.

"Yeah! And you hit the wolf. You tell me to stay in the car. I remember hitting my eye…but, that's beside the point! After you and Macy get out, I wait a while and then you bring with you a naked guy in the car! He looked a lot like…like…"

"Me." I look up at Him and bite my lip. What if he wants to run? Does he want to be here? Why am I so attached to him?

I scratch the back of my head, "Yeah, but Anna, I don't get what you're talking about the wolf thing. I didn't see a wolf."

When I open my eyes they met His. I hold my breath. His eyes are the deepest brown I have ever seen, deeper than Nick's. They're so beautiful like when you're planting seeds and it just rained. You get that rain scent mixed with the hues of the ground. His eyes are just like the earth. Absolutely gorgeous beyond anything. I could die happy now with just seeing those eyes.

For a moment I think he's happy with seeing my eyes but, then he stands up pushing the chair into the wall, "Hey! Where are you going?"Anna calls as he strides to the door.

"Wait! Don't go! I haven't even gotten your name!" I feel like I'm being ripped apart. Is this what it feels to have love at first sight and then have it torn from your grasp? Is this what Romeo felt when he thought Juliet was dead? Or when Juliet found that Romeo had just died?

"It doesn't matter what my name is."

And he left. Poof. Gone. Out of my apartment with those spite filled words.


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