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Chapter One: Forks
"Patricia! You really don't have to go." Mom said, tears forming in her eyes. I sighed, annoyed "Mom, I'll be fine. Okay? I'll email you every day." William, my uncle, handed me my last bag. "Don't worry Judith. Patty will be fine." He gave me one last hug before smiling sadly at me. Mom ran a shaky hand through her red hair and smiled gently.
"Okay, your right Will. Your an adult now. I'll have to let you go soon anyway." We hugged and she kissed my cheek. I picked up my luggage, gave one last glance at my family, and walked away toward my plane. My car was already at my apartment in Forks Washington. I'm going to miss the bright sunny weather, crowded beaches, and terrible traffic of California. I boarded the pane and found a seat near the exit.
What am I doing? I'm a city girl! I don't belong in a tiny town. These people grew up together. Now I'm the odd one out. The person that nobody knows. On top of that, I'll stick out like a green alien. Tan skin, bright red hair, and I'm shorter that average. Great. Hopefully, I get along with my new mentor at the hospital in Forks, Dr. Cullen. I laid my head back, put my headphones in, and fell asleep.
I woke up at the sound of the pilots voice booming through the speakers. "Please buckle up, the plane is landing in Forks Washington." Thank god. I really need to stretch. I was one of the first out of the plane. I dragged my luggage toward a taxi, packed it all in, and hopped in the back seat. "Where to miss?" The driver said in a thick English accent. "To 3450 Landing Apartments please." The ride there was slient and a little awkward.
We pulled up to my apartment "Thank you" I handed him the money and got out. I got my luggage from the trunk, the taxi drove off after I had gotten my bags. 45B, 45B, 45B…here it is! I smiled as I unlocked the faded wooden door. I stepped inside, dropped my bags to the floor, and closed the door behind me. It was a small studio apartment, white walls, one bedroom, one bathroom. Simple and cozy. I plopped down on the black leather couch with a tired sigh.
I glanced at the pink kitten shaped wall clock. I had four hours until my meeting with my new mentor. Perfect time. I took a long hot shower, put on a pair of black dress pants, a pale blue button up, and a white sweater. I straighten my curly red hair, pulling it up into a tight bun. I put on light makeup, eyeliner, blue eye shadow, and a pale pink lip stick. I nodded in satisfaction before going back to the living room slash kitchen area and pulling on my black strappy heals. I dug around in my green bag, pulling out my pearl necklace.
I snapped it on and glanced at the wall clock. Just in time! I grabbed my purse, and left the apartment. I found my classic volkswagen beetle sitting in the parking lot. It had a rusted bumper, faded black paint, and made a loud squeaking noise when you started it up. The only thing that matters is that it gets me where I need to go. Despite how old it is, it's a dependable car. I climbed in, throwing my purse to the passenger seat. I started it up, the squeaking breaking the silence, as I pulled out of my parking space. As I drove down the road, I caught a lot of attention, every head turned in my direction to stare at me. I grumbled to myself when I pulling into the hospital parking lot. Wow, this place is tiny. I guess they don't need a big hospital in a small town.
I locked my car and headed into the lobby. I smiled at the woman at the desk. "Can I help you?" I nodded "Yes, I'm looking for Dr. Cullen. I have a meeting with him." She nodded and flipped through a file cabinet. "Ah, yes, you must be Ms. Benswanger. Correct?"
"Yes."
"Okay Ms. Benswanger, his office is down the hall and to the right. Good luck." I said my thanks and followed her directions. I knocked on the wooden door and waited. "Come in." A deep voice called. I walking in, closing the door gently behind myself. "Hello, Dr. Cullen. I'm Patricia Benswanger. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person." I shook his hand and froze. He was perfect. His golden blond hair was swept out of his honey colored eyes.
He had perfect features, and full lips. "Please." His voice was as smooth as butter "Call me Carlisle. Now Patricia…" My breath hitched when Carlisle said my name. He was so pale…and his hand was so cold when I shook it.
Carlisle POV
She was so beautiful. A small curvy waist, an hour glass figure. A rather large, full chest size. Full pink lips, wide innocent emerald green eyes, a small button nose covered by brown freckles, a round soft heart shaped face framed by bright fiery red hair. She reminded me of an angel. When she got up and left, I noticed she had a cute butt, and long legs.
Patricia…
Patty POV
I got up and shook Carlisle's hand once more before leaving. I shut the door and let out a sigh and started to walk away. "Patricia?" I stopped and turned to look at Carlisle with a smile. "Yes?" He smiled back
"Would you like to go to dinner?"
I blinked and grinned "Sure. I'll meet you here at 7." With that said I walked away. Wow only my first day in Forks and I already have someone to hang out with. I ran through the pouring rain back to my car. I hurriedly unlocked the door and hopped inside. I turned the heat on blast, turned the car on with a squeak, and made my way home to start getting ready for dinner with Carlisle.
