Hey! This is my first fanfiction. And I hope you people like it, this story is a twilight fanfiction and was inspired by the IMMORTALS series by Allison Nöel.
I don't own twilight nor the characters from twilight, Stephanie Meyers does.
I also do not own The Immortal series, cause Allison Nöel owns that.
I do not own the song Vermillion, cause that is probably owned by some recording studio and Slipknot.
And finally : I own nothing but the plot well I think you can say I own half of this plot cause there is so many fanfictions/stories similar to this one, the laptop I m writing this , and the fanfiction account and username.
Sorry for any grammatical errors and hope you like it!
CHAPTER 1 -
Black skinny jeans, black tank top, cranberry colored hoodie , my usual red high top chuck taylor and my black messenger bag. CHECK
Messy pony tail, some grey eyeshadow, black eyeliner over it , and mascara. CHECK
YEP, im ready for my first day at forks high school.
FUCK MY LIFE.
Alright lets start from the beginning.
Im Bella Swan, 17, brown hair and eyes, pale skin, plump lips normal cheekbones. Im your average girl , plain simple plain. But I never realy cared about that before, still don't. I have good grades, at least I used to. I had some red streaks at the tips of my hair, I had done it myself and it ended up awesome , hmm maybe if college didn't go well I could take a a hair colorist course and maybe make it my future career.
About my taste in music, I like death metal, classic rock, classical music, alternative rock…. I like Flyleaf, Disturbed, Slipknot, Evanescence, Slayer, Motorhead, Led-Zepplin, Muse, P!nk, Kings of Leon, Paramore, Debussy, Beethoven etc.
Anyways..
I just moved in with my dad, because my mom caught me red handed…
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Ugh where did I put my stash , I could swear I had put it inside my acoustic guitar (A/N she plays guitar).
Alright maybe im confusing things, maybe I hid it in my wardrobe.
Nope, not here.
Ugh, I need a fix, now! Im getting anxious, I m almost my hair out off my head….
Think, think… where did I put it….
"Bella"
I look at the door, and there is standing my mom, she didn't look very happy.
"Yes mom" I say with that perfect momas-girl voice.
"What is Bella?" she says holding my coke stash up in the air.
OH SHIT! Calm down bella, calm down….
I put my well practiced poker face and said
"I don't know what's that"
Thank god , that my lying skills had better within the years
She sighed and said
"I think you know damn well what this is , young lady " in a low but serious voice.
"Nope" i said popping the 'p' " Im sure I don't."
"Stop mocking me , Bella. Im the adult here not you. But its time your start acting like one. " she said, with her voice raised with anger.
She took a deep breaths, while she tried to calm herself I went to my bed and sat down..
After some time she came to sit next to me.
"Im sending you to live with your father" she said
"What" I shrieked
"You heard me, you're going to live with your father."
"B.. But why" I asked barely whispering… what was I going to do in Forks, the rainiest place in the U.S there is probably no drug dealers there a town as small as that one, where everyone knows everyone's secret. Well im sure I can ask one of my friends for some phones of some dealers. And Charlie is almost never there, he is always in Seatle or New York, he is a famous lawyer after all and Im sure Forks is as boring as it sound. Well its better than living with my mother, she is a gold digger, always with a new husband, the more digits in their bank account the more she loves them. SLUT.
Well Charlie, dad, I resemble him more than my mom, he is not comfortable with his feelings , and best he does not hover so there is a very slight chance he will ever find my stash or even discover about the cutting, drugs and alcohol.
Cause the drugs, alcohol and cutting are all that matters in the end even though they are all distractions, if anyone knew the reasons behind them they would probably put me put in a Looney bin. They keep me from going mad , from telling someone, they keep me realistic because no one will ever love me, not when they discover that I hear peoples thoughts, can see their past, present, and future and see their aura. Oh and did I tell I see the souls of people who died but didn't go to neither of the sides.
"Sweetheart, you've changed a lot since the accident. Your grades dropped, you are doing drugs and god knows what, and you been to the hospital for suicide attempt eight times since the accident." She said with a matter of fact voice."Staying in Phoenix, is not helping you Bella. Please , reason with me." She pleaded.
I snorted, if only she knew…
"Its decided. I have already informed your dad about the moving arrangements.. and your plane leaves tomorrow at 10 am." She said standing up.
"So you were already planning to kick me out, since when? Hun… u can stand seeing the mistake you made 18 years ago, and that survived instead of your precious younger daughter, the golden girl…."
OH, boy I should have kept my mouth shut. She was angry, her face reddened. And tears of anger started filling her eyes.
"How dare you!" she cried… and then slapped my face, with such strength that I'm sure I will have a mark tomorrow morning. Bitch.
She headed towards the door, but before passing the threshold she turned and look at me , directly in my eyes , and I could see her blue once filled with anger and grief and said.
"Pack your bags, your plane is leaving in the morning , I already shipped your piano (she plays the piano too, and also play drums) to your dad's house." And then she left.
--------------------------------END OF FLASHBACK
And this is how I ended up here , in Forks, WA .
Driving up to my new school inside my new black 2009 corvette SS. Listening to Last Resort by Papa Roach.
Just as I parked my car next to this old rusty truck , this was one of the flashiest cars in the parking lot, next to this shiny Volvo and a yellow Porsche turbo 911.
As I got out of my car everyone started to stare. Either because of the car, the hair , or the brown and red hair. The thoughts were varying. And so were the auras…. Well thank god I got some coke and pot enough for a month with a close friend of mine , cause I'm SURE I will need it.
The End of this chapter. Hope you liked it, please review and tell me your opinion, rate tell me what did you thought about this chapter. And I'm not sure if this is actually going to be a actual story, so if you want this to be a a fanfiction please tell me.
