A/N: this story is a collaboration between me and Seth'sONLYIMPRINT. It is our intake on the twilight world and will soon evolve into and enchanting mystery

I woke with a start. I had the dream again, but from a different person's point of view. It was shaky. I couldn't grasp the central topic but it was an odd one. I tried to think back to it. There was something about a forest and a rifle but the rest I couldn't figure out. Was I preoccupied with the idea of the hunting season that was going on now? Or was it one of those random dreams?

It was the knock on my door that brought me back to reality. Reality was never really the place I wanted to be. As I tried to stand up I remembered my broken leg. Damn it! I just had trip up those stairs, didn't I?! Stupid stupid stupid! When I finally managed to stand, it dawned on me how I was to get dressed? Or should I just stay in my pajamas? I fell back on to the bed with a frustrated sigh. Then I heard the knock again.

"What do you want?" I asked. If I just through something at the door would just go away and let me pity myself?

"You have school in an hour dear. Do you need help getting ready?" my mom said on the other side.

"Well I am lying down if that's what you mean" I sighed.

"Well hurry up. I have to get to work." my mom shouted as she walked away from the door. Uggg! Broken leg, remember. I grumbled to myself. I can't do anything in a hurry or I might break another bone! I sat up in bed and thought about what I was going to today. One thing, try to take a shower. But it seemed pretty impossible at this point! Then I thought of something. What if I pretended to be sick? I hated to pretending to be sick because I felt too guilty. Maybe if I had someone to help me with my life this wouldn't so bad. Like maybe a boyfriend lover person. Yeah I could use one of those. My phone rang and I looked to see who was calling. Reach! I thought. I stretched my arm out to my night stand balancing on the edge of my bed. But gravity went against me. I fell I hit the night stand and knocked the phone on to my head."Owwwwww!" I whined to myself, but then burst out laughing feeling for my phone which was vibrating against my hip. Where could it be?

My mom knocked on my door again. "I'm leaving now. Call someone to come get you." Working on it! I laughed breathlessly. I finally felt my phone. I picked it up and looked at the screen. It was broken!!! How did that happen? Great, just great. My big fat butt probably broke it! Ugg curse me. So I just flipped it open, sighed and pressed talk.

"Hello." I asked.

"It's your bestest best friend in the world." the other line said.

"Can this so called bestest friend pick me up?" I groaned.

"Need help?" she laughed.

"Yes please" I pouted

"Sure thing. Be over in a sec."

I sighed and sat up. I groaned as my abs protested my movement, "Thanks Kimchee"

"No prob Kyra" Kimchee laughed even more. I waited about 5 minutes for her to get here. She was always welcome to walk right in. Practically my sister, though looking hardly alike. I being American mostly With her being Japanese and I being American mostly. I heard the door downstairs open and her sing song voice call my name.

"Kimchee help me up" I called to her. I was still stuck on the floor! Nugg! She laughed when she saw me on the floor. I growled and told her to help me up

"How did u get down there?" she asked.

"You called me." I replied. She laughed and pulled me off the floor being careful of my leg.

"So what do you need help with?" she smiled.

"Everything" I said back.

"So I'm becoming your personal assistant now am I?" she said jokingly.

"And personal bodyguard" I added.

We were late to school obviously. The principle was angry but let it go because of my "disability". Because of my leg being hurt my tardiness is excused and that Kimchee is also because she helps me.

I was glad my first hour class was Study hall. I could finish my stupid math homework. I hated math. Detested it. Loathed it. You get the point. Gym was next and my teacher hated me. He would do anything to make me run or make the whole class run. But luckily for the broken leg, I had a doctor's excuse. The gym teacher growled at the excuse but had to listen to it anyways.

So I got out of gym for today. Thank god nobody can run in a cast. I settled for doodling on ital putting flowers and flames around Kimchee's name.

"PUT THAT NOTEBOOK AWAY KYRA. I SAID U DIDN'T HAVE TO RUN. THAT DOESN'T MEAN U CAN DRAW"

"It's doodling." I mumbled. "Stupid gym teacher."

As I sat there I heard some people talking. There was a new kid coming tomorrow. New people always cause some commotion that everybody likes to make a fuss over

"Did u here that he is coming from Washington, right out of La Push." a girl said. "just like twilight"

"Just great a new kid" I mumbled quietly.

"What's so bad about it?" she said.

"New kids always get all the attention and then freak out and leave the school" I said.

"Let's just hope this person can last a week." Kimchee sighed.

"Depends on the gender if you ask me," I said.

"Hey if he is a Quileute, do you think we should ask about Edward." Kimchee laughed.

"He he…I wish. Let's just hope we don't scare him.'' I laughed.

"That will be hard." she joked.

Lunch was ok. All you could here were people talking about the new kid or Twilight related.

"Maybe he could be your wonderful Seth Clearwater." Kimchee laughed.

"Shut it." I told her "I think he's cute but he will find someone else to imprint on. y would he imprint on me"

"Because your hot n sexy chica." Kimchee laughed. I shoved her off her seat and onto the floor

"Hey. That's not nice. There's another reason why he wouldn't like you." she smirked.

"I'm crippled. It's an acceptation." I joked. I extended my hand to help her up. She smiled and pulled me down. I moved so I wouldn't fall on top of her and give perverted thoughts to the people around me

"You just hurt a cripple. You stooped to the ultimate low." I giggled. She laughed with me. Then I felt somebody looking down at us.

"Hi…Mr. Scar…Umm…We…we were just having some fun." Kimchee tried to keep a straight face at the principle. He grimaced down at us.

"So…how's it going down in the office?" I said bursting out laughing. "Well it's fine. Kyra your mom called and wanted me to tell you that she won't be able to pick you up after school."

"Oh…alright," I said dumbly. With that he walked away.

Kimchee sighed, "That was close."

"Now my spicy friend, help me up." I laughed. She popped up pulling me with her. I carefully sat down next to my crutches.

"So did you finish your research paper for history, Kyra." Kimchee took a bite of pizza. "My history of mythology on werewolves and vampires then yes, I did finish it." I laughed.

"Of course you would write something like that." Kimchee laughed.

"Hey it was a free for all Mamasita! I took my open door!" I said.

"So can I read it? I'll let you read my on Washington Indians."

"Native Americans," I corrected.

"Sorry." she said quickly.

"Remember I am N.A. So I take offense to that." I scolded

"Oh yeah…I forgot. Hey want to come to my house after school"

"Since I can't get a ride, probably," I sighed, leaning my head on her shoulder.