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Black Snow
Chapter One Space Heater
It was cold. The car, the lemonade, the seat, even the blanket I had put over myself a half an hour ago was cold, I was freezing.
I guess that's what happens when you're Californian born and raised and your driving back from Utah. I love ice cold rain, but when it freezes and turns into snow, I have a problem. So I spent a lot of my vacation time reading.
I love to read. Two of my favorite series were Harry Potter and Twilight. I reread Twilight when in Provo for the second time.
While driving home I was finishing Eclipse. The epilogue almost made me burst into tears in the back of the ugly green van that my parents were driving. Luckily I stopped myself so that I wouldn't have to go through the "Ginny it's just a book" speech.
For a fourteen year old I had huge imagination. I rarely had hallucinations but it was known to happen. Whenever I read a book I physically felt the pain that each character felt which, officially made me a freak. Especially when I don't want to school because Edward just left us. Yah, us. People kept asking who the other person was. I usually just scowled and told them to read New Moon.
You should have seen me in the P.E. locker rooms when I read that Alice Cullen was back. I freaked out and started screaming. My friend, Emily, had no idea what I was talking about and Silvia looked annoyed at the fact that I was happy an 'imaginary' character was back in my life. When they tried to change the subject I related it to the twilight series hoping they would listen this time.
A blonde hair fell in curly ringlets over my face as I snuggled into the slowly, ever so slowly, getting warmer blanket. My blue eyes threatened to close but I wouldn't let them. Instead I decided to look out the frosty window at the scenery.
Snow. Well, that was boring. I kind of wanted to break the silence but, for one that meant I had to stop daydreaming –which I did not want to do- "I Spy" wouldn't really work.
"I spy something glittery and white."
"Snow! I spy something white and glittery."
"Snow! I spy something of a bluish shade that is cold."
"Snow isn't blue!"
"Is so!"
"Not!"
"Try telling that to the Toddlers coloring pictures to their parents!"
"Fine! I spy…."
"Snow!"
Yah. Wouldn't work out well.
I was extremely thirsty and my mouth felt dry though I hadn't spoken for an hour. I eyed my lemonade in the cup holder, wonder if it was worth it. It wasn't.
I snuggled under my blanket. All of my long sleeves had gotten dirty on the trip, which, I thought was strange since I only touched the snow once to draw Edward Cullen's name in it but, wearing the same shirt for twelve hours counts I guess.
Now I was wearing a red colored t-shirt over a maroon colored tank top. Living in California, My "sweater" was a green sleeveless vest so even the red sleeves were longer then the green velvet.
I suddenly wondered what day it was so I checked my green ipod. January 4th. Nine more days until the sixth month anniversary of Edward and Bella Cullen that is, perceiving they got married on August thirteenth. Six days after my mother's birthday.
I was a premature baby. Totally random, right? I was born January 1st though my due date had been March 23. Luckily, I am still alive and have kept it that way for 14 years despite my accident prone motor skills.
I couldn't wait to see my friends again! Emily, Kyra, Renee, Ari, Jenny and many others were waiting for me to get home so that we could watch Avatar the Last Airbender together. Especially my cousin Kiertin, who, was also one of my best friends.
Only Kyra, Jenny, and Ari had read Twilight though my other friends understood it because I talked about it so much.
I think my dad was the most annoyed about it. He would understand Twilight completely if he just listened to me when I talked to him!
I remember one time I was chattering on and on about it as we went to go see his new apartment. It was smaller then my Mother and Stepfather's but I liked it. When I saw the B sign on the door I freaked out.
"Bella!" I screamed, smiling broadly.
"I was thinking Baak but ok," my father replied.
Suddenly I'd shivered. "Where's Jacob when you need him?!" I shouted to myself.
My dad had freaked out and demanded to know who Jacob was. When I told him it was a beautiful werewolf boy who made a fantastic space-heater he'd looked at me disapprovingly.
I shivered again wondering if I would be warmer with my cold shoes off.
"Where is Jacob?" I asked myself. By luck, no one heard.
Then I saw it. A brown patch of fur sped by the van so fast that I thought I was hallucinating again. Before I even knew what I was doing I screamed, "Stop! Pull over!"
My mum tried to ask me questions but I was out the sliding door before I'd heard a word.
"Jacob!" I screamed into deserted snow paths. Our car was the only one in sight.
"Jacob!" I screamed again in desperation. Why was I doing this? He wasn't real! He couldn't be!
Besides, could he even hear me from here?
I got my answer quicker then expected. A brownish red dog trotted over, eyeing me suspiciously. I was glad I had gone behind a hill out of view from my mother.
"Jacob," I gasped. I meant to sound joyful but my voice cracked and turned small.
The wolf looked at me curiously and tilted its head to the side as if questioning me.
"Hi I'm…" I started to great him but he sped off. I looked down at my feet. What had I done wrong?
"Ginger Nikole Baak!" My mom cried out.
"I'm… going to the restroom Mother!" I lied quickly.
"All right. Meet me in the car!" She called.
"Sure," I answered and I heard her walk away in the snow, back to the car.
I was about to follow but I saw a figure in the distance. This time it was a dark skinned man with alluring black eyes. He came up to me and peered down at me.
"Hello," he greeted roughly. It sounded like he hadn't spoken in a long time.
"H….Hi," I breathed out.
Suddenly, Jacob Black's body went rigid as he looked at me. He looked as if he'd gone in a trance.
"Jacob?" I asked concerned.
"We have a problem," he stated firmly.