Chapter 1: Wrecked Stranger
She was tired and somewhat lost and it didn't help that it was snowing with ice on the road. It had been a long drive from Florida to Forks only to find that the people she was searching for weren't there any longer. Not that she was surprised really they would have had to move soon anyway. But trying to find Orting, Washington was getting on her nerves.
It was because of this that she didn't see the man run across in front of her. When she did she tried to stop and ended up skidding on the ice, right into the large wolf that chased the man.
Unlike what should have happened her small car crumpled around the wolf. He looked at her unruffled as if she hadn't been going 55 miles per hour three seconds before. He looked fine though he limped a bit as he came over to where the vehicle had thrown her after it flipped.
Bending over her he sniffed and looked at her quizzically and worried. She was bleeding heavily and her legs were at odd angles. She also smelled oddly but he didn't know how really.
Opening her eyes she looked up at him and said, "I need to find the Cullens. I'm sure you know where they are. Jacob." She said that last word and collapsed back into the snow.
Jacob, the wolf, looked at her and shifted back to human and slipped the sweat pants that had been tied to his leg on, picking up the girl he lopped back home, hoping that his family would be able to control themselves.
It didn't take long for him to get back and they were already waiting for him. Having a mind reader on hand has it's uses, Jacob thought as he came to the porch and handed the girl off to Carlisle.
"What happened Jake?" Bella asked holding Renesmee. The girl had grown considerably, to about the size of a five year old, but Bella just loved to hold her.
"I was chasing that nomad and she hit me on the highway just outside of town. I'm fine," he added at her concerned look, "but she was looking for us and even knew me by name."
Bella nodded and passed Nessie to the man before going to the now very concerned Edward, whose eyes followed the girl into the house. "What's wrong love?"
Edward stared out into the woods before saying, "I can't hear her Bella, I can't hear her."
Before Jake or Bella could respond a yell came from inside where Carlisle was working. Shoving their way in they found the girl sitting up on a table concentrating on one of her legs as the skin healed before their eyes. The other leg was already healed but more interesting was the girl's face. She at first looked about eighteen or nineteen but now she seemed to regress in age looking more and more like a seventeen year old girl.
Looking up with bright blue eyes she said, "Hi my name is Annabelle and I could use your help. Hope you don't mind witches."
So this is my first attempt at Twilight fanfic please bare with me. Give some thanks to A Single Drop of Blood and another person, whose pen name escapes me at the moment for betaing things. Orting is a real town in Washington, USA so if by chance one of you live there help me out with the weather. This story was originally inspired by Bella saying that she was a Virgo and if Angela's a witch she can join the party too. Well I hope you enjoyed!