This is my first chapter of my new story. The next chapter will come once I have 2 reviews, only 2! Please...?
Ages:
21-Sam, Emily
19-Paul, Embry, Jacob, Quil, Leah, Jared, Kim,
18-Scarlett, Claire
16-Brady, Collin, Seth, Arianna
Couples so far:
Jared&Kim
Jacob&Leah
Quil&Claire
Sam&Emily
Scarlett POV
"Scarlett! Arianna!" a gruff voice hollered. "Over here!" I turned in the direction of the voice, and saw my uncle running towards us, his large form almost buzzing with excitement. Don't get me wrong, Uncle James could be very intimidating, with shoulder-length black hair, dark brown eyes, russet skin, and a large build. But, at heart he was a softy, not that many people knew this, only close family and friends. He swooped down, capturing my 16-year-old sister in a bear hug, lifting her far off the ground.
"Last time I saw you, you were only 3. You sure have grown!" He laughed, ruffling my sister's hair.
"Your 19 birthday's coming up, right Scarlett?" he addressed me now. "What do you want?" I smiled at him, and replied,
"Ya know, a giant wolf in a princess dress," Sarcasm dripping from my words. My uncle turned around and beckoned two large men from the crowd. I looked up at the larger one, only to see him staring at me with an unreadable expression. My uncle groaned, and mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like "Be careful what you wish for," I suddenly felt very self-conscious, and waved shyly at the large man.
"Your short," He stated randomly. My temper began to seep out of its cage, leaking into my stomach. I folded my arms defensively across my chest and snapped,
"Yeah, well your just abnormally tall," I turned away from him, and looked at my sister, finding her in a similar predicament with the smaller of the two.
"I'm Paul," The large man behind me said, his husky voice music in my ears. "And you are?" I turned back to face him, copying his smirk and stance.
"I'm Scarlett. And, who may I ask is this?" I gestured towards the smaller man again.
"That's Seth," he grouched, some unknown emotion flitting across his face.
"I'm Arianna," my sister piped up from behind me. "Don't mind my sister, she's just naturally a bitch," I shot her my famous death glare, smirking when she flinched.
"Well, uh, let's get going, kay?" My uncle said quietly, fiddling awkwardly with his hands. The men grabbed our stuff, and we followed my uncle out to his black Dodge Ram, my sister and I hopping in the back with Seth, I believe his name was, who very rudely elbowed me over so he could have the larger seat. Paul let out a noise that sounded strangely like a growl, and Seth shot him an apologetic look.
Wtf? Did he seriously growl? What type of problems do these people have?
"We don't have many problem's thank you very much," Paul smirked. I blushed and looked down,
"I said that out loud?" I mumbled, my Converse covered feet suddenly becoming very interesting. Soon enough, we pulled up to my uncle's house, and I jumped out of the car as soon as possible, dragging my navy blue suitcase with me. I ran into the house and up the stairs, into the room that was, and had always been, reserved for me. I dropped my suitcase and began to un-pack. I pulled out at least 15 pairs of skinny jeans, and put them in a drawer, then grabbing my t-shirts and repeating the process. I hung my nicer clothes in the closet, and put my makeup and bath stuff in my personal bathroom.
That's right suckers, I got my own bathroom
When I was done, I changed into a long t-shirt and sweatpants, put my long raven hair in a ponytail and dragged myself downstairs, my gray-blue eyes scanning the room. I found Seth and Paul on the couch, next to another stunning girl I didn't know yet. I strode over to her, and boldly announced,
"I'm Scarlett," She half-smiled and looked up.
"I'm Leah, your new step-cousin, or something like that. That jackass over there is Seth, my brother," I gave her a confused look and she sighed before launching into an explanation.
"My dad, Harry, died a few years back, and finally my mom remarried, the groom being your uncle James," I nodded in understanding and looked at Paul and Seth, who were watching the exchange with wide eyes and slack jaws.
"Who are you and what have you done with Leah Clearwater?" Seth finally managed to get ask.
"Yeah, where's the usually bitter harpy," Paul added unhelpfully. Leah glared at them and rolled her eyes.
"I figured maybe, since Scarlett here has the guts to talk to me, maybe I could be nice. And if you want bitch Leah, she's tied up under my bed," I stared at Paul for a moment to long, and he raised his eyebrows at me and smirked.
"What are you looking at," I matched his expression perfectly and replied without missing a beat,
"Nothing pretty," Leah laughed and Paul glared at her.
"See, we'll get along just fine," She chuckled, motioning for me to sit next to her. I plopped down on the couch and she handed me a controller.
"What are we playing?" Seth asked, snatching a controller and tossing one to Paul.
"Halo 3," Leah said. "Scarlett and me vs. you and Paul," I smirked, turning on my controller and turning to the screen.
Ha, Halo is the one video game that I'm awesome at. Suck my ass bitches
Two ours later, Leah and I were basking in the glow of victory, while Seth and Paul whined about a rematch. Soon after, Paul left, and I retreated to my room for some sleep.
Mystery POV
"We almost have them all ready,"
"Good, good," Footsteps sounded against the cold marble floor. "Bring me Elisa," Soon a stunning red-eyed beauty was escorted into the room and sat before me.
"It's almost time, soon enough we will have the power to break them apart. Are you ready to do your part Elisa?"
"Yes, Master," the silken voice sounded. "I'm ready whenever you are,"
Just to clear things up, no Seth did not imprint on Arianna, he simply thinks she's cute. Again, the next chapter will be up once I get 2 reviews. Enjoy!