Through The Window
Prologue
She sat there on her bed. There was silence, only her pencil scratching on the remainder of her physics homework making any effort to disturb the stillness.
She was the girl from Texas, trapped in the small town of Forks, Washington. Of course, when her family relocated here she had no idea she would become the apple of a wolf's eye.
Her long, naturally straight brunette hair cascaded down her shoulders as she waited for him. Her extremely, unreasonably pale skin took on an uninvited reddish tint as she waited to hear the familiar, comforting knock on the window to her two story bedroom. The light freckles sprinkled across her nose seemed to wrinkle up with it, as she set her homework, aside, frustrated with it. She once again checked the clock. He was late, but she didn't mind, as long as he was safe. She knew he would come, as he always did. He did every night.
It was the one thing they looked forward to daily. Seeing each other at night left the two exhilarated with the thought, even though they never did anything sexual.
Hannah glanced at her clock once again, then to the empty spot next to her, where the one who imprinted on her usually lay, completely content, beside her.
She felt utterly alone without him, even though her parents were in the master bedroom downstairs. When he wasn't with her, there was a missing piece of her heart. She couldn't help it.
Her hazel eyes darted to the window once more, as she shivered in her bed.