Chapter One
MPOV
I liked being able to start all over at a new school, we had no past at this new school located in Alaska. I was pleased that we chose here because I had always liked the snow, Marie seemed to feel the same way.
"Mason!" She shouted, her face pressed against the window. "Just look how white everything is!" I was now used to the family that my mother and I had just recently became reunited with. Marie and I were the youngest of the family and would spend eternity seventeen.
"Do you think they have real live igloos?"
"No," I told her with a laugh.
We were forced to move from the place that my father and mother had met when the Volturi had found us and taken us in for experiments, Carlisle, who I was still getting used to calling grandpa, informed us that we would always be on the run from them and we would not be able to stay in a place for more than a few years. Especially when Aro's neck had completely healed, my father had broken it when he tried to make moves on my mom.
"We're here," my father said from the driver's seat of the Range Rover. We were winding up a long and beautiful driveway which was covered in snow from lack of plowing.
The house had the same feeling as the one we were leaving behind in Forks, it was charming to say the least. It had a wrap around porch and large windows, it was an off white color and made of what appeared to be stucco. "It's wonderful!" Marie exclaimed.
It was very easy to see why Marie and Alice got along so well, they were both over eager and enthusiastic about everything. Marie also always saw the best in everything.
When the car came to a stop she grabbed my hand and tried to pull me out of the car. "Mason, come on! We have to get the best rooms in the house!"
I followed closely behind as she slammed into the two front doors, both swung open and made way to a large open space with my father's piano already awaiting him. Two spiral staircases led to a balcony which split into two hallways. "You go that way!" She pointed to the left at the top of the staircase, "I'll go this way. Find the two best rooms next to each other, we have to be next to each other, okay?"
"Sure, Marie. Whatever you say." I smiled and turned to inspect each room.
"Aw, Alice! You ruin everything!" I heard her yell. I left the bathroom I had accidentally entered and went to find Marie.
"Well, I already saw which room you wanted, I figured I might as well tell the movers where to put your stuff."
"That takes the fun out of getting a new house!" Marie exclaimed, it seemed Alice had had a vision about which room Marie would want and had all of her stuff put in it, I chuckled as I finally found her. She was sitting in the middle of the hallway Indian style with a scowl.
"Come on, let's see what Alice did." I pulled her up and led her into her room.
There was pink shag carpet covering the hardwood floors and a king size bed with a light pink comforter next to a wall length widow taking up the entire back portion of the wall. Across from her bed to my left was a white lab top on a wooden desk, everything seemed to have a pink and white theme. "Okay, its pretty good," Marie said with a small smile.
I shoved her, "You love it and you know it."
She smiled at me, "Okay I do!" She leapt onto her bed and sprawled out across it, suddenly she say up, let's go see yours!"
She ran past me out into the hallway and I heard her screech from the next room. "Mason! You have got to come see this!"
I followed her voice into my room, which was set up very much alike to hers only with a blue, green, and black theme. I had the desk in the same location and bed, but mine was a bunk bed with a futon on the bottom. When turned up as a couch the futon faced a large plasma screen TV with Wi and X Box 360 both attached to it.
Emmett walked in as I was examining all of the games underneath the TV, where there was a small wooden cabinet. Inside was every game I have ever even dreamed of having. "Whoa." He froze in place, and then looked distraught. "Rose! He has a bigger TV then we do! Why?"
"Because we are adults and he is a child who enjoys TV and video games," I heard Rosalie say from across the mansion.
"Hey, speak for yourself. I am a child and I need to fuel my imagination with video games." He said as he walked back out towards his room.
"OH MY GOSH!" Marie screamed.
"Marie! We can all hear you, there is no need to yell that loud."
"Yes there is! Look we have adjoining room's! This door leads to my room, but they both lock, you know in case we don't want the other one coming in."
"Like that would stop either of us if we really wanted to come in."
She frowned at me, "You wouldn't."
"Depends."
She ignored me and threw herself onto the futon, "Aren't you excited for tomorrow?"
"No, why? What's tomorrow?" I asked confused.
"School! We get to meet all new people. I love it when they look at all our aunts and uncles, it is weird that we go to school with our aunts, but that's okay."
"You love it because you don't have to listen to all the thoughts of all the teenagers pining for our hundred year old relatives."
"Hey, I have to listen to Emmett pine for Rosalie, isn't that punishment enough?"
"I heard that!" We heard Emmett yell from downstairs. We both looked at each other and laughed. "And I do not pine for her!" Marie and I looked at each other with our eyebrows raised, we then heard what sounded like a frying pan collide with a rock followed by a soft, "Okay maybe I do."
Marie yawned and I looked at the time, it was nearly ten. "You should really get to sleep, we have school bright and early tomorrow."
"I hate having to sleep. I always miss so much."
"Well, I hate not being able to sleep. Goodnight Marie."
"'Night Mas." I smiled and headed downstairs to see what the rest of my family was doing. They were all in the kitchen and Bella, or my mom was giving everyone lessons on how to make Macaroni and Cheese.
"It seems very simple, really," Alice said examining one of the Sponge bob shaped noodles. In her mind I saw Edward burning the noodles and they getting stuck together so well that he had throw the entire pot out.
He frowned from the other side of the kitchen, "I think that I'll just sit this one out." He said backing up to sit on the island.
My mother smiled and hugged him, "I love you no matter how badly you cook."
"Well thank you my dear, that is awfully gracious of you."
