Hey Guys,

This is my first time at attempting writing a fanfiction! I kno Twlight is a well loved story but I though it would be fun to do it Hope you enjoy

Love Ciara xx

The Reinvention Of Quiet Girl. Chpt1

I lay there still in my comfy bed. The dark was comfortable and the silence bearable at least. My alarm clock said it was 5.47am exactly. My mum wasn't up yet, but that was normal, her alarm clock was set for six am every morning. I could hear her in the next room, breathing even and softly. My mum and me lived in this small house. I looked up at the roof the old stale white paint cracking and pealing. Sighing I got up and rubbed my eyes.

Today was the day, it had been months since I'd seen my father Charlie. He lived in small town forks, it was constantly covered in a thick grey clouds, it was wet and cold and small. I loved Phoenix, the sweltering sun, blistering heat, the noisy city alive with people. I used to visit my Charlie in Forks every summer for two weeks until I was fourteen but then I put my foot down and as I grew older the visits became rare. This time though I would be moving in with my dad for a whole year. Mum and her new boyfriend Phil were travelling around with his baseball team. Mum offered to stay home with me, but I knew she hated being away from him and I hate making her sad. So there I was booking a flight to the Olympic Peninsula in southern state of Washington city near forks to live with my dad.

I walked into my tiny kitchen, got a bowl and poured milk then coco pops into it. I started to eat it when I suddenly felt sick. A tight knot had formed in the pit of my stomach. This was when I realised that the milk was off. I rushed to the sink just in time to puke my guts out. I kneeled on the floor. Not wanting to move "damn it" I muttered hoping mum didn't hear. But just as if I was watching a predictable TV soap my mother coming running out in a fluster.

"Bella, Bella, was that you being sick" she said in a panic

"Mum I'm fine just a bit of sour milk" I said feeling better and trying not to worry her.

"Well you don't have to do this baby, we can post boned your flight for next week" she said looking at me with those big brown childlike eyes.

"Mum I'm going today" I said trying to master a positive vibe with my words, but really I was ready to unpack all my clothes and stay right where I was.

How could I leave my loving, erratic, harebrained mother to fend for herself. I guess she had Phil so maybe the bills might have a chance of getting paid but what would she do with me how will she cope, how will I COPE! I felt like screaming, why was this happening, I know I don't have to go but I want to make mum happy and I haven't seen Charlie in months.

The plane took off as I had just clicked my seatbelt into place. Saying goodbye to mum was exhausting and painful, I really was going to miss her and Phil. I already missed her now, having an urge to scream at the pilot to turn this god damn plane around so I could go back to Phoenix I picked up a book to distract myself. The words all jumbled together. I decided to sleep the rest of the flight reading seemed boring now.

"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, we have now landed at our destination, thank-you for flying with american airways" one of the flight attendants said through a microphone. I sat up rubbing the sleep from my eyes. I opened the small shutter, just as I expected, pouring rain out side, god damn it why was I here I want the sun. I slammed it shut again and a man stared at me. I was too grumpy to care, I got my bag and headed down the plane isle and out the door.

My legs were stiff I had my small suitcase in my hand looking around the half empty airport, well that was what they called it, it wasn't much of an airport, one vending machine and a cleaning lady.

I looked up trying to find Charlie, that's when I saw him, in his sheriff uniform. Oh God.