Twilight is not mine, unfortunately.
This is femslash, so if that's not your deal than don't read. Yep the Cullens are vamps in this story and Bella isn't exactly human.
Bella POV
Rain. You only need one word to describe Forks, Washington. Rain. I think out of the 365 days in a year the sun only comes out in Forks for about 40 of them. Talk about celestial stage fright. I honestly can't believe that I'm actually back here again but fate works in funny ways.
My name is Isabella Swan. My dad, Charlie, is the chief of police here, not that it really means he does a whole lot of policing. I mean how much policing can you do when there aren't even 4,000 people living in this town.
I'm going to miss Phoenix. That's my real home, where the sun always shines and the rain only comes to match my mood. I'm really going to miss my mom. She recently got remarried, and they want to travel, which is why I'm moving back to Forks. I just don't think I could handle all that travel, plus it would be much harder to hide what I am incase something happened.
Oh right what I am, that seems like a confusing statement right? I mean I sound normal, I look normal but I'm not. You know that show Heroes? Yeah I'm like that girl, Claire Bennet, the super-healing cheerleader. Crazy isn't it. I only just found out about this a year ago. I cut my finger open cooking and it healed right before my eyes. I couldn't believe it happened.
After that I kept hurting myself to see if it was real. It was. Eventually I took a page out of Claire's book and tried killing myself. I've stabbed myself, drowned myself, shot myself, set myself on fire, you name it I've tried it. Its pretty fucked up if you ask me.
It makes me wonder if I'm immortal. I mean I can't get hurt which means that my cells are constantly regenerating, or something right? Oh god, I'm fucking Wolverine now. Just kill me… oh that was a crappy pun.
Anyways, so far I've been able to hide this from people, which can be rather difficult since I'm rather accident prone. How do you explain never having bruises when you walk into doors regularly. My mother, Renee, was starting to become a little suspicious, which is part of the reason why I'm moving. I can't let anyone know. I know my mom would freak, and take me to doctors who would run lots of tests. I have no interest in becoming someone's lab rat.
I'm hoping that Forks will make things easier. While there are fewer people and they like to butt into everyone's business, there aren't as many high risk things around. Things like huge car accidents, shootings, the kinds of things that if I walk away from unscathed people might just freak. Plus since there aren't as many people, there's a smaller chance that I'll have a big audience if something does come up.
I just have to be careful, no big, right?
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