Note: I do not own any of the Twilight Saga Idea's those are all Stephine Myery's Notes
I do not own any of the Twilight Saga Charaters either:
Chapter One
The Strange Dream and An Not So Ordinary Day
As I made my way through, the dark mist filled forest. In late November, I was making my usual daily routes that I take every day just for fun. But this time it was different I saw something, a girl about my age 15 she had short black hair, green eyes and was wearing the same thing as me except she had a white t shirt on and I had a green one on. My shoes were black, black sneakers to be exact along with hers and we both had a pair of dark blue Levi brand jeans on. Although dad *Charlie* hates it when I take after my sister Bella, and tend to get reckless, and curious sometimes.
*BUZZ, BUZZ, BUZZ, BUZZ*
The alarm clock goes off for school. There's a knock, on my bedroom door. It's my sister Bella, "Desirae Grace Swan, time to wake up, remember today's the big day for all of us Charlie, me and you it's picture day". Bella has her red wavy hair pulled back into a ponytail her favorite jean jacket with white t shirt and blue jeans with white sneakers.
"Alright Bella *argh* I hate picture day"! So then I got out of bed that was wooden, with a hard oak headboard and has a green blanket spread on it, with two white pillows with yellow pillowcases' over top of them.
I got dressed in brown short sleeved shirt that has a picture of a silver full moon with a black silver shimmery wolf howling at the full moon on it. With that I'm wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, and a pair of black sneakers. I pulled my dark blonde also wavy hair up into a ponytail with my front bangs off to the side behind my left ear letting a few strands go behind my right ear.
"Des its dad are u okay u need help with anything" Charlie said as he stood in the door way of my bedroom his elbow pressed against the door jam. "No dad I'm fine I got everything under control" I say as I grab my tan two strapped backpack, and duck under his arm as I walked out of my bedroom.
Down on the kitchen table I saw a blueberry frosted unopened pop tart package so I took it, shoved it in my black jean jacket to eat on the way to school.
"Desirae, you want a ride to school in the truck instead of the bus I'm happy to drive you If u want" my sister Bella hollered from where her truck was parked on the side of the driveway. Yelling goodbye to Charlie, on my way out to the white porch, and to my sister's faded red truck.