This started as a Twilight role play between two people, with two different story lines. There are several different points of views and will alternate back and forth to tell the story.

LYNN-

"Jacob, wake up you sleepyhead!" I jumped onto my best friend's bed, screaming in his ear. He shot up straight with a confused look. It was late morning and we were both late for school already. Like always. Jacob blinked open his eyes and saw me in my pajamas.

"Lynn, go get dressed," he mumbled groggily with a groan and threw his head back onto his pillow.

"First, get your lazy butt up if you're going to school!" I slid off the bed, tugging at the covers. He held onto them as best he could, but I won. There was no morning chill so I wasn't really being that cruel. Besides, picking on Jacob was the highlight of my day. He was fourteen, I was fifteen; it was my job.

I strolled down to the Black kitchen to fix lunch for school. Lunch at the La Push reservation was revolting, according to Jake. So I would always make my friend his lunch. I went to Forks High School, so all I had to do was fix a salad.

I had actually transferred there this year for family reasons. My sister, Leah, chased me from my own home. My father tried to get me to stay, but Harry was never cut out to be a score settler. He might have been before Leah was ever conceived. With her, life in the Clearwater home was something I just couldn't handle. Instead, I moved in with Billy and Jacob Black. I stayed in their oldest daughter's, Rachel, bedroom.

"Hey, kid, you up yet?" I yelled up the stairs but got no reply. Was he really going to make me chase him around all the time? Before I could take a step up, he shouted back.

"Don't call me a kid!"

"Well how about Tiny?" I offered, grinning to myself. I knew that got to him. My job here is done.

I turned to go out the door but quickly had to stop. Billy, in his wheelchair, was in front of me with a smirk on his lips. The crinkles around his eyes told me he found something funny.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing, I'm just waiting for the day when he gets you back." At that, Jacob's father wheeled off to the kitchen to fetch something to eat.

"I don't think he'll ever have the guts," I sniggered when Billy let out a chuckle. I heard stomping on the stairs and turned to see the same lanky, long dark brown haired boy frowning at me.

"I was having a good dream," he grumbled.

"About what, the day you finally get yourself a girl?" I asked curiously. He walked down the last few steps and flicked my forehead.

"No! You're just like my sister, you know that?" I frowned when he followed behind his father. He was already fully dressed, with his book-bag slung over his shoulder. His long hair was pulled back, out of his face.

"That's not what I want to be," I whispered sadly.

"Did you say something?" His black eyes were gazing at me. I laughed awkwardly.

"Nothing you want to know."

"Oh, let me guess. Something else perverted?" he offered. I shook my head with a smirk.

"I'm off to school! See ya later, love!" I ran up and hugged both males before scrambling out the door . On my way, I grabbed a piece of toast and stuck it in my mouth.

School, oh boy. I should have just skipped.

CASSIE-

I stood in the parking lot, waiting for my brother, Marcus, to get out of the car.

"Ugh, Mark, hurry up! I need to get to my classes…" I mumbled a little, staring at an old red-faded truck as it pulled into a parking space. My brother stepped out of his Mustang.

"Sorry, Cas. Stupid CD player wouldn't listen to me." I shrugged, staring up at his abnormally pale face and walked into the school, with him in tow.

"Here's your schedule, Dearies. Have a good day," the lady smiled at us.

"Thank you, ma'am." I whispered, nodding to her.

"Please don't mope about it. You'll make me sad too," Marcus rubbed my back a little. I sighed.

"How can I not? I miss her so much." He half hugged me as we got to our first class.

"I know, sis. But just know she's in a better place… now." He saw my dull look. "Uh… she's watching over us?" I sighed again.

"This is why vampires shouldn't die like that. Or at least the good ones." Yeah, you heard me right. They are vampires. Why not me, you ask? That's because I was adopted.

Anyways, I walked by a corner and hit a brick wall. Well someone that FELT like a brick wall.

"Whoa! Sorry!" I looked up to see the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He was well built and looked like, well, a god. Just like Marcus… He must be a vampire!

He had caught me and let me go as soon as he had.

"Cassie Catastrophe is back!" I heard Marcus chuckle.

"Not funny, Mark! Er, thank yo-" I turned around to see the guy gone. "-you." I pouted a little. "Real nice, bro." he grinned.

"My specialty!"

"Hey, you two are new, right?" Some black haired Chinese boy asked.

"Uh…yeah?" I mumbled.

"Great! Bella wouldn't let me, so how about you two being the front page article?!"

"U-uh, um…" I stuttered nervously. I didn't like being put on the spot.

"No thanks," Marcus put his arm around my shoulders protectively. I hated that I was so shy. It kept me from getting friends. But I was glad to have my big brother to help me.

"Thanks, Mark." I whispered.

"Any time, sis! Now get in there and get a good grade for your big bro!" He hugged me, sending chills through my body. I loved the cold. So having a vampire brother was awesome.

"Will do, Marky!" I grinned, running in as he cursed at the nickname.

"You're the new student, right?" The teacher asked. I nodded shyly. My eye caught someone else's and I ended up staring into the bright eyes of the God-like man. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven.

"Miss? Miss?" The teacher waved her hand in front of my face.

"Huh?" I asked, turning my attention to her.

"I said, where would you like to sit?"

"Um… a chair?" I said. I heard a snort and looked to see the same guy covering his mouth, trying not to laugh.

"Very funny. Just go sit by Miss Clearwater." She glared at me. Oops… NOT. I went and sat by this pretty girl with tanned skin.