Twilight story based on a Frozen theme. Edited 3/28/16. REVIEW AND ENJOY

I do not own Twilight or Frozen. All rights go to Stephenie Meyer and Disney

I was at my father's house after living in Phoenix for 10 years. My mother and her new boyfriend Phil were traveling, because he was in a minor baseball team, and they thought it was best for me to stay behind. Only problem was it lasted a year, my mother Renee, came up with the brilliant idea for me to live with my father for the school year. Note the sarcasm.

It's not that my father Charlie is a bad person, he's great. It's just for the past 10 years I lived a life of being a weird freak, who always wears gloves. And I like it that way, because I don't want to be near people, and have the chance to hurt them. I'm glad my father lives in Forks, which is a small town in the middle of nowhere, meaning less risks. The house has two bedrooms, one bathroom, a kitchen, and a small living room. The house was filthy, it was like he never clean at all, which was probably true.

My room was a decent size, it has light purple walls with neat white trim. There was an antique dark washed desk with school supplies on it, and a lamp. My bed was up against a wall with dark purple sheets. To the right of it was a window which gave me a view of the front yard.

"Do you like it? The lady at the store said purple was nice. If you don't like it I can change it." Charlie sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck.

"Purple's great." I reassured him.

"I'll just let you settle in." He left the room. I walked towards the bed, and touched it through my gloves. If only I could take them off. No Isabella Swan, don't think like that. Remember conceal, don't feel, don't let it show. Conceal it, don't feel it, and don't let them know.

Tomorrow I start at a new high school, which means I have to be extra cautious of the people around me. But right now it's time to practice. 'Ok Bella calm yourself' I thought to myself. I walk over to the desk, and take a pencil, sitting it down on the window ceil. 'Ok, deep breaths, one at a time Bella'. I peel one glove off, and then the other. Staring intently at the pencil I flex my hand in the direction, crystals slowly isolate the pencil in a case of frost, i tried to make it stop, but it didn't. Panic bubbled up in me, I felt the temperature dropped, anyone else would be freezing at this point. With trembling hands I throw my gloves on. I sigh in relief, the ice stopped, slowly I took deep breathes, and counted to 10. When I opened my eyes the ice was almost gone, and I calmed down, but was still shaken up. 'This is why you need the gloves. This is what i am, a hideous creature with no control over a stupid curse'.

Flashback

A seven year old me running through the house. "MOMMY, look I have magic.!" I proudly exclaimed to Renee.

"Sure you do sweetheart."She dismissed me with a wave of her hand.

"But I do."I frowned looking at her. The frown slowly turns into a smirk, and my younger self's eyes grew excited again.

"Look!"Renee turned and watched me. I moved my hand in a circle over my other cupped hand. Slowly, and proudly I removed my hand to show her a frozen snowball.

Her eyes widened and looked at my hand to my face. "Look Mommy I'm a Snow queen!" I twirled and throw the snow in the air.

"Isabella, go to your room."Her face grew cold along with her tone.

"But why?" My child mind couldn't understand why this was so bad, magic powers were wonderful to me then, but i slowly discovered the reality of its power.

"GO TO YOUR ROOM!"She shouted at me.

Tears grew in my eyes as i remembered running to the protection of my room.

END OF FLASHBACK

I remember that day so clearly, it was the first time that Renee yelled at me. She told me the truth of the power; it was a curse that can hurt people, and only harm. Renee gave me 7 pairs of glove that was from an old magic store which would conceal my curse until I was a better person. I sadly have hurt Renee by accident before. I was putting on a new pair of gloves and she came into my room, I throw my hand back creating shards of ice which hit her. I didn't mean to at all and I apologize to her immediately. That week I wasn't allowed to leave my room, nor did I see Renee at all.

As I got ready for bed, I was thinking that now I had a new start to prove I can be loved, and to finally be happy like 10 years ago before I ruined everything. I don't know how tomorrow will go, I haven't be around people my age since I was 7. I do know that if I mess up again Mom will never forgive me and I will be in my bedroom for the rest of life in a cold and dark internal misery. I felt a tear steam down my face and freeze in a raindrop shape. I closed my eyes and erased any emotion from my mind and fell into a blank mindless slumber.

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