this is the prologue but it was originally gunna be chapter one but its up early to appease my Twilight addicted mother because now she reads my stories and such and shes been buggin me to update lol
Disclaimer-i only own Samantha Hunter, Emily and Scott Stevenson, the plot and any other OCs, i wished i owned EDward though ;_;
please reveiw
prologue-
Edward Cullen thought that a vampire could only love once in their never ending life. He believed that Isabella Swan was the only creature that he would ever be able to love unconditionally. He left the one human he was ever infatuated with for reasons of logic. He was dangerous to her. Her life was constantly in jeopardy because of him. Edward loved Bella; if someone loves and cares about another person, then they would want to keep them safe, common sense, right? He was wrong though. People, human and vampire alike, aren't restricted to only loving once.
Little did Edward know that a certain unique human, that would soon catch the attention of a particular future predicting pixie-like Cullen family member, is currently in the backseat of a SUV car traveling to Haines, Alaska. Her name is Samantha Hunter. This sixteen year old currently travels with her best friend, Emily Stevenson and her older brother Scott Stevenson.
"Oh my God, Samantha you were so right! Going to Wawa was way better than going to 7-11!" exclaims Emily as she shoves a hero into her red glossy lips, slightly smearing the makeup.
"I told you so," Samantha says as she drizzles the orange French dressing from the packet onto her custom made salad. She glances at the animals beside her in the car seat. One, an Australian Sheep dog, which was sleeping comfortably next to her owner, her name is Jorgette. The brown haired teen adopted her 6 years ago from a pound. Next to Jorgette was the black Labrador puppy Fabio, whose owner was the Stevenson siblings. To say it simply, Fabio is retarded. He is always just a little too happy. Fabio was trying to catch his tail while running in circles on the seat at the moment.
"I still say that Taco Bell is better," grumbles Scott.
"You have got to be kidding me. Scott you are so stupid and have no taste. Wawa is like a mini supermarket. Its got 'make your own milkshakes'," she shakes her cup as evidence, "it's got make your own salads, sandwiches, breakfast meals, and its got those apples with caramel dipping sauce stuff things that Samantha got and some grapes in a container and tampons of all kinds, and so much candy bars and granola bars and pop-tarts…" Emily rambles feverishly until Scott interrupts her.
"But there weren't any 'make your own tacos' now were there!" The two argue on as Samantha stabs a cucumber with the white plastic fork.
"No, but nobody even likes tacos!"
"Who doesn't like tacos?!" Samantha raises her hand while chewing some lettuce. Emily flashes her a glossy smile. "Aw come on Sam! You so lie!" Scott stares at the girl in the back seat with wide, bright hazel eyes through the rearview mirror. Emily's unnaturally tan fist punches Scott's muscular shoulder. "Ow! What the hell!?"
"Stop calling her Sam you stupid loser!" Samantha closes her eyes and shakes her head. These two are so repetitive.
"That's her name though!"
"It's SA-MAN-THA! Numb-skull," Emily pronounciates rolls her light milky chocolate brown eyes that were surrounded by glittering dust of gold and green and thick black lashes. Her perfectly spray tan skin cheeks were coated artistically in rose blush. And her full lips were gloriously covered in jungle red lipstick and clear strawberry scented lip gloss. Her hair is a beautiful strawberry blonde that has a length that is to her lower back with perfectly curled bangs. Basically, Emily Stevenson is a goddess, a beautiful, beautiful goddess. Samantha's dark blue eyes look to Scott. If his sister was a goddess then he was a god with his perfect athletic tall muscular body, bright green eyes, perfect short blonde spiky hair and perfect spray tan; yes, just like his sister, his tan is artificial.
The Stevenson siblings were perfect children created by perfect parents Karen and Kevin Stevenson. Karen was simply gorgeous with fire red hair with perfect complexion and striking green eyes. Kevin was the exact duplicate of Scott except his eyes were deep chocolate brown. Not only were the Stevenson family beautiful, but they were wealthy. Karen was a real estate agent while Kevin was a surgeon, both being the best in their fields of occupation. Scott inherited the Stevenson fortune the moment Karen and Kevin were pronounced dead since he is the legal age. Samantha's eyes grow nostalgic as she stares outside the window of the car at the new moon as a dreadful memory plagues her thoughts
"Samantha darling wake up!" Renee whispers sharply as she rustles the 7 year old out of her bed. The child's blue eyes show confusion as she is whisked away by her curly brown haired mother across the hallway into her bedroom. "Samantha, stay here, and whatever you do, do not say a word or make a sound." Renee puts Samantha into the bedroom closet and throws some clothing to cover her. Jorgette scurries into the closet and huddles on top of Samantha in a protective manner. Suddenly a gun shot is heard and Renee's head whips around. She then slams the closet door shut and runs to the bedroom door. Samantha sits absolutely still and stares at the blackness that she has been consumed in while she listens to the scuffling of her mother and another unknown being in the room. Then there is a loud gun shot, causing Samantha to jump and hug onto Jorgette.
"Hey Sam," the girl looks to the rearview mirror.
"Ya?"
"Whatsdamatta with Fabio, he's acting kinda strange" Samantha looks to her right and sees that oh too familiar look on the puppy's face.
"Uh-oh. Um, yeah, Scott, pull over, Fabio's gotta use the John," she says as she adjusts herself and her food items while she searches for the leashes.
"Oh hell no Fabio, not in my car!" Scott swerves from the left lane of the highway across the two middle lanes to reach the right lane; horns blaring in the background and lights flashing.
"Jesus Christ Scott! What the hell are you doing!??!" Emily screams as everyone braces themselves in the car. Scott pulls over onto the grass and unlocks the doors.
"Sam, get the dogs out of my car! I don't want any accidents!" Samantha gathers the dogs' leashes and rushes out of the car. The teen groans as the howling freezing wind blows across her side making her stumble slightly. While being pushed one way by the wind, Fabio pulls her in the direction towards the woods while barking madly.
"No, no, no, no, no, no..." Samantha pleads as Fabio yanks on the leash bucking up, trying to run; Jorgette stays obediently by her owner. "Fabio! Stop! No! Fabio bad! Bad Fabio!" Samantha yells pulling back on the leash. Since when did Fabio get so strong? Unexpectedly the not so little puppy stops and looks back to Samantha, tongue hanging out of his mouth. It's as if the horrendous wind has no affect on him, it's as if it's not even there. The blue eyed sixteen year old cocks her head to the side in bewilderment, Fabio never stands still. Suddenly Fabio breaks off into a sprint, the leash ripping from Samantha's frozen fingers. "Gah! No Fabio come back!" Samantha yells as Jorgette barks, both calling for Fabio. Samantha groans and rolls her eyes as she holds her black hood over her head with one of her hands and she unleashes Jorgette with the other. The two start to run into the forest while Samantha texts Emily that Fabio has run off, yet again.
Samantha follows the brown, black, and white dog as she follows the scent of Fabio. While back in the black SUV Scott anxiously waits for Samantha to return.
"Jeez what is up with you?" Emily asks, preoccupied with her nails.
"I don't like it that Sam's out in the woods lookin for Fabio in the dark," he says, looking out the passenger's window, looking for signs of life.
"She's fine Scott, how many times has Fabio run off and she and her dog found him. It's like their job to find Fabio whenever he goes missing," She states calmly. "And besides, why are you so worried?" Emily eyes him out of the corner of her painted eyes.
"Psh! I just don't want to miss the ferry," he states gruffly, his voice confident, his eyes apprehensive.
"Fabioooooo!!!" Samantha yells at the top of her lungs. She sighs and crouches down next to Jorgette and hugs her around her collar. Luckily, the wind has died down considerably. "Come on, let's trudge forth ward," Jorgette leads the way obediently, following the sent of the black Labrador dog. The sky has darkened since she started on her quest to find the lost puppy as the animal and human hike up the mountain, unsuspectingly heading towards the hunting territory of the Klondike Gold Rush Historic National Park.