If I knew now what I know now, I can honestly say I wouldn't regret moving to Forks. Even if it means dying to protect the ones I love. I starred into the eyes of the hunter as he sauntered forward to kill me and could only think of my last few months with him. The man of my dreams and the love of my life.
The first of four. Follows the same theme as Stephanie, but different. There will be more surpises and way more fun and drama! Sorry, no Bella in this story. Rory is human and the Cullen's are vampires.
Preface: Three things I was absolutely positive.
First, Edward was a vampire.
Second, part of him thirsted for my blood.
And Third, I was completely and totally in love with him.
The Move
"Mom, are you sure you want to do this?" I asked my mother, Lorelai Gilmore as we stepped onto the plane at the Hartford National airport. My mother is my best friend in the world, which is why I am wondering why my mother got the urge to move from our small town in Connecticut to a smaller town in Forks, Washington.
"I am positive. You'll like Forks. Plus, it's an opportunity to get away from Emily and Richard and their doomsday house," she responded taking the window seat. We had to go on two planes to get Forks. A plane to Seattle and a shorter plane ride to Port Angeles.
"What about Lane?" I asked quietly. Lane Kim has been my best friend since kindergarten. She was the one who wasn't allowed to watch Sesame Street because Cookie Monster was an example of Gluten; one of the seven deadly sins.
After assuring me that Lane would be fine, mom put her head back and fell asleep.
By the time we reached our new house in Forks it was five o'clock. The town was about the same population as in Stars Hallow, the only real difference was that we had just moved into the rainiest part of the country.
I look like the average girl from Connecticut. I have long brown hair and piercing blue eyes like my mother. My full name is Lorelai Christine Gilmore. My mother had my when she was only sixteen and my grandparents had told her that she would have to marry my father. When she said 'no' it caused a lot of tension and arguments, which eventually turned to bitterness and grudges.
We walked up the road to the nearest fast food and order enough food to feed an army. Both my mother and me have high metabolism. We can eat like pigs and not gain a pound.
"Alright, I want you to go to bed early tonight. You are starting Forks High tomorrow" my mom explained grinning and taking a bite of her burger. "Joy," I said sarcastically.
Well, Forks High, here I come…