Super-Moon
A Twilight Romance
Take pity this is my first twi fic I just finished the first book like three days ago.
And that's the best title I could come up with!
OCs, no complaining!
Did you know I had a brother named Cullen? I can't believe I just made that connection…
Enjoy!
Haters: Having Anger Towards Everyone Reaching Success
Don't be one!
They always had sat at their table, the beautiful Cullen siblings, staring into space. But lately, a new member had been added to their group. Her being classmate Bella Swan, the police chief's daughter from the west, I think it was. Some had left this year too- Emmett Cullen and Rosalie. Bella, I hadn't ever talked to her before. She was lucky to be welcomed by the beautiful gang of pureblood vampires unlike the rest of us. Vampires? Why would I think that…? They were beautiful, intelligent, athletic…perfect, opposite from me. "Me" being Cleopacia' Zenee', average high schooler. I was on the whole other branch of the cactus compared to the Cullen teens- them being on the tip of the highest saguaro and me being a low, puny prickly fear at it's foot. I'd heard rumors, gossip, I knew their reputation- rich perfection.
I thumped into something as I patrolled about the school, on my way to the office to deliver papers during class. "Oh, I'm sorry-" I heard as I tumbled to the floor. I looked up to find the voice belonged to a distracted looking none-other-than Alice Cullen. "Umm-" I realized my greasy glasses had flown off my face, falling along with me and breaking, the glass breaking and cutting my hand. Blood followed and gushed. Alice suddenly shifted as if someone had flicked the sun off for a split second and had been briefly pitch dark. She looked at my hand with crimson red pupils, then softened, kneeling to my side quickly, yelping "Oh, let me-". She licked the cut slowly and roughly. She restrained herself, backing up. "_I'm sorry," She pulled her wallet out, pointing two Benjamin's in my face. "Will this cover your glasses?" "Uh that's okay…-" I quickly fled. "Oh well I'll see you around…" She called after me. Akward.
Alice Cullen had talked to me!
And crashed into me…
I looked at the cut. It stung viciously. I rinsed it; it stang more.
I know Alice had good intentions, but licking it would just infect the cut from the germs in her salaiva. Oh well.
Little did either of us know then that Alice had coated my wound with her precious potion, the poison from her mouth slowly flooding my blood stream… steadily
Changing me.
for...reasons..this story is being ...canceled so enjoy it while you can!
sorry!
-andringa