I´m from sweden, so my english is not the best.
Don´t own anything!
A new beginning
Moving to a new city, to the side of the family I´ve only met few times in my entire life is not the easiest thing I´ve done.
I really don´t wanna live in Alaska, but now when mum and dad haven´t spent so much time with eachother, they´re kind of a pain in the ass. I could not take it anymore, so I send them away for another honeymoon.
So, now I´m on my way to live with my grandma and grandpa for a while.
When I walked out of the airplain I saw them right away. How could I not? These god-like creatures, to beautiful for their own good with eyes that can be seen from miles away stood just a couple of steps away from me.
The first one I saw was nana – grandma – and I ran to her arms she held out for me. She hugged me as hard she could without breaking me, whispering "You are so beautiful" in my ear, and I knew that this was not going to be so bad as I thought.
I pulled away, and looked her in the eyes.
"Esme, you haven´t chanched a bit", I said with a smile in my face. She laughed her angel-like-laugh and her eyes were so full of love.
"Please don´t call me Esme when we´re home. I am nana for you, young lady" she said while she stroked my cheek. Her cold fingers did not effect me, I´m use to it.
I turned to the man that stood next to her, papa Carlisle. "I guess it´s my turn for a hug now" he said with a smile and pulled me to him. His hard armes around me made me feel so safe. Me and papa had always gotten along better than most.
"Hi grandpa" I whispered in a low voice so only he and Esme could hear. "I´ve missed you".
He hugged me a little bit harder before letting me go.
"Are you ready to go?" he asked and took my bag I carried.
Thanks to mum I only had that bag, she had sent the rest of my stuff to the house a week ago. They´ve decided that from now on we´re gonna stay with the rest of our family. Well, we´ve had a few years on our own.
In the car on our way to my new home I heard Carlisle and Esme talk in the front seet about how everyone´s bin. Alice and Jasper were at home making dinner for me, they´re the only ones living with them now. Edward and Bella had their own house about ten minutes away, while my cousin Renesmee, her husband Jacob along with their son Ian lives next door.
They were all excited to see me, since mum and dad has keeping me away from them. Not on purpose, we just liked staying on our own.
We had moved a lot during my childhood, but I had never cared. I loved helping mum decorate our new houses and dad and I always pranked our old neighbours before we moved.
"Have Rosalie and Emmet explainded to you about the Black´s?". Nanas voice interupted my thought and I looked at her.
"If you mean about them being dogs, then yes." I murmured, knowing they´d still hear me.
"That´s not very polite, I should´ve known Rose would call them that infront of you. They´re shapeshifters, you know." She said while turing around to face me. "You and Ian were best friends the last time you met. You two were so cute together, running around in the garden. Of course, he grew up a little bit faster than you, but that never bothered him." She smiled. "He got pretty upset when you moved. He wouldn´t stop cry for a month.".
I laughed, smiled at the thought that atleast one had missed me. "How old is he now?"
Nana smiled and turned back to face the window. "He´s two year older than you, but matured completely when he was around eight. Though he looks like he´s around 25, he is only eighteen."
"Like everyone else, I guess" I said and turned to face papa. "How does that work anyway? Being a werewolf vampire human?" I asked.
Carlslie looked at me trough the mirror. "He is little bit of each. Quite interesting accually. He sleeps and eats like a human, he phases like his father and drink blood like the rest of us." At that last scentense he smiled towards me. "I guess that your parents arent so happy about another blood-drinking creature to be around you.".
I laughed at that.
Growing up with vampires has bin the best. My parents – Rosalie and Emmet – has bin the best parents for me. We´ve done all kinds of fun with me growing up. They´ve shown me the whole world.
Mum is a little bit overprotective thoe, but I can´t blame her. She´ve always wanted a baby, but of course, she couldn´t have one of her own. They adopted me when I was a baby, and ever since I´ve bin the most loved kid in the world.
Dad is my best friend, my partner in crime. When i´m asleep he often sat up all night (vampires don´t sleep) just to plan what we can do next. The funniest thing he came up with was to put smelly bombs in the air vent in a shopping mall. I´ve never laughed so hard in my entire life, I think.
We drove for another twenty minutes before they stopped outside a big house. It was a big, white, beautiful house, perfect for vampires. It had a little porch with two chairs on, and the garage was on it´s left side. I could really see myself live here.
Papa stopped the car and jumped out, and for fast fo me to see, he opened my door and then took my bag.
Before I could realise what happened, I saw a pixie-like girl infront of me. She bounced up and down, and I recognised her as Alice.
"Claire, you´re finally here!" she shreaked and pulled me for a hug. Her cold armes were around me and it was really hard for me to breath. "We are gonna have so much fun!" she said in my ear before letting me go.
I smiled at her.
"Hi Alice." I could se how happy she was for me knowing her name. "Wow, you really are as happy as dad said you were. I haveto admit, I did not believe him.".
She laughed and turned around to a man, Jasper.
"This is my husband Jasper." The man was beautiful, of course, and his golden eyes were locked in mine. He pulled me in for a hug, and I could feel a strange calmness come over me.
"Your beauty is so much more worth than ours. Don´t be jealous." he said in a soothing voice.
He let me go and then smiled at me.
"You really have grown up. If it weren´t for the pictures i´ve seen, I would not have recognised you."
I could feel myself blush and I looked away from him. Before I knew it, Alice grabbed my hand and started pulling me inside.
"Come, I´ll show you your room! You´re gonna love it."
When we entered the house, I really didn´t see anything before I started walk up the stairs. We entered a big room, with two huge covering up pretty much a whole wall.
Infront of the windows there was a kingsize bed with a fluffy bedspread with lots of colors. The walls were different shades of brown, red and green and I could see all of my stuff in there.
The room was perfect.
"Come on, I haveto show you the closet! Rose sent me pretty much of all of your clothes, but I had to get some new sets for you. You´re gonna love it!"
Alice dragged me into a room I had not seen, and to my surprise I saw clothes for a whole store. Everything was perfect organised.
"Alice, you did not have to to that, you know" I said while looking at all the new stuff she´d bought me. Don´t get me wrong, I love clothes, but it felt weird with someone else besides my mum buying them.
"Oh, don´t worry" she said and laughed. "You´ll get use to it."
She turned around and faced the door, starting to walk out.
"The dinner is not quite done yet. There´s a bathroom next to your room, if you want to fresh up a little".
With that she left and I was alone.
"Clarie. Wake up". I felt cold hands around my shoulders, shaking me a little. I opened my eyes and saw Esme. "The dinner is ready."
I sat up, disoriented. "How long has I´ve bin sleeping?" I asked while rubbing my eyes. Good thing I didn´t put on make up today.
"Just half an hour. Come on, there´s someone who has bin dying to see you". She smiled at me and I stood up next to her.
"Do I look decent?" I asked and spinned around.
She laughed. "Yes, you look perfekt, dear." She smiled towards me again and we started walking downstairs.
When I was on the last step, I saw a bunch of people in the livingroom and as soon as they heard me everyone turned around to face me.
I felt my cheeks burn up and I had to look away. Sure, I´m use to be in the centre of attention, but not like this. Not for people I don´t know.
A girl with copparhair came towards me and pulled me into a gentle hug.
"Hi cousin!" she shrieked in my ear. "It´s bin too long! You´ve gotten so big!" she said as she pulled away and I could look at her. Renesmee.
She had long, curly hair and the sweetest face I´ve ever seen. Her big brown eyes sparkled with kindness and love.
"Hi" I said and smiled to her. It was impossible not to.
"You are even more beautiful than I thought you´d be." She lifted her hand and pressed it against my cheek. To my surprise I felt her hand was warmer than most.
Suddenly I could se myself as the age of three. My long blond hair was in a high ponytail and I had a pink dress on. I was outside and I saw mum come and lifted me up. She spun me around and laughed a high, angellike laugh, then put me down to the ground.
I saw myself running to a boy, a beautiful boy, that looked to be around twelve years. He smiled as he saw me coming towards him, and he started chasing me. I let out a high-pitched sound and started running from him.
The whole moment, that wasn´t longer than few seconds looked so happy, so perfect.
Suddenly I saw Renesmee again, and I could feel how big my eyes were.
"Wow. I´d forgotten about that" I said and she laughed at me.
"You looked like a little princess. You still do", she said while running her fingers trough my blonde hair.
She turned around as someone behind cleard their throught. A man, bigger than anyone I´ve ever seen came towards us.
"Hi" he said and pulled me into an awkward hug. "You haveto remember me. I´m Jacob" he laughed and stopped the hug. I looked up into his face, his sweet gentle eyes looking into mine.
"Yeah" I said, smiling."You´re the dog".
He bursted into a big laugh, shaking his head.
"You´re Rosalies daughter, I can see that". He laughed while walking out from the livingroom, into the kitchen.
I said hi to Edward and Bella to. They´re the two of the family I´d met the most under my childhood.
When I´d talked to them for a few minutes, they left the room and I thought I was alone in there.
As soon as I was about to walk into the kitchen I heard someone talk with a low, sweet, rasping voice.
"You´re beautiful".
I turned around and to my surprise I saw the most beautiful guy I´ve ever seen. He was tall, not as Jacob, but taller than a normal person. His skinn was a few shades darker than mine, and I could see the muscles under his shirt.
His black eyes was locked in mine, and I could not find the strenght to look away.
"I am Ian" he said and took a step closer me. The intensity in his eyes almost scarying me. The look showed so many emotions, but the one dominating the others were adoration.
I had to clear my throught before talking. "I am Claire".
It felt like an eternity of looking into his beautiful eyes before I heard someone calling for us in the kitchen.
