Just a reminder to all, i do not own Twilight or any of its characters, except for the OC characters, but yeah. So please don't sue me! thank you :) Also please review, my first fanfic ever, and also im writing a actual book, boy on boy also, so watch out for that on day :)
"Mother NO!!!!!!" I yelled into the darkness, and she was gone.
I sat up straight, feeling the beat of my heart on the viens of my body. I was drenched, covered all over in sweat. I wiped my tear stained eyes clean, grabbed the towel lying on my night stand and cleaned the sweat of my forhead. Five, four, three, two, one.
"Tayden!" my Aunt Charlene busted into my room and ran towards me.
"Aunt Charlene, I'm okay" I told her, I knew that she wouldn't believe me, it was the ninth time this month afterall. She looked at me somberly, the dark bags under her eyes were very apparent.
She sighed, "Kiddo, you're not okay. Now I know you don't wanna see anyone, but-" I shook my head. "No buts Aunts Charlene, I'm not crazy, I don't see why I should see a psychologist". She raised and eyebrow.
"I'm not talking about a psychologist Tayden. I spoke with your Father and you leave tomorrow" she said, I was about to argue, "No buts Tayden! Now you listen to me young man, Charlie is your father, I don't see why you won't go live over there"
"I don't hate my Father, Aunt Charlene" Aunt Charlene thought I hated my father after I stopped wanting to go vistit him every summer when I was still a kid. I loved my father, I really did. We talk all the time, ok, maybe not actually talk, but we email eachother daily. We are close, I just can't see myself leaving. "Listen to me Tayden, I know the death of your mother was hard but you've got to continue living. The reason you survived that crash was because our god had plans for you. If your mother saw you now she would probably beat me senseless from all the weight of you've lost. You're a twig!" she said. I tried not to laugh, but a small chuckle escaped me.
My Aunt Charlene was serious though, and I had to admit that since I'd start living with her she's only become more tired. My aunt after all was very young, about twenty seven and since I'd started living with her she's given up her life. She was far too young to not have a boyfriend.
Now I felt bad, no, I felt horrible. "Its not that I don't like you living here" she said almost as if she'd read my mind. "Kiddo, me and you, we're a team. But at the same time I worry so much about you and I don't know what to do anymore. I really think that living with Charlie would do you some good." She gave me a warm smile. "Remember, you used to love going to forks and going fishing at the La Push reserves. It'll do you some good, I promise. The same way I promised my sister that I would see you have a life" she said teary eyed.
There was no way I could argue with that so I did the only thing I could do. I nodded. She hugged me good night, and soon after I drifted to sleep.
I'd probably remember that night forever, cause now that I'm here in my room, at my dad's, in Forks, Washington, I felt that I'd regret that nod till the day I die.