Hi this is my first Fan Fiction so I hope you like it. It's like the twilight serries (I didn't write them Stephenie Myer did) I wrote this story before I read Breaking Dawn so I didn't know the name Alec was used but I spell it different "Alick". The Cullens do come into the second story if I get good reviews on this one.
Chapter 1
I walked through snowy park, it was freezing and my body was becoming numb, but it helped forget everything, all the worries, the fight with my parents…The down side was that I had no idea how long I'd been out here and that I fell over my own feet every five minutes. Eventually I was so exhausted I had to sit down or the next time I fell I probably wouldn't get back up.
I sighed and then walked over to the nearest park bench I could find, I sat there for a moment and realized I'd been shivering. I should have bought a jacket, but no I'm an idiot. I curled up on the metal seat resting my face against the icy metal. I let my eyes drift shut for a moment before a voice woke me.
"What are you doing out here?" a male voice asked me fro behind.
I tried to sit up quickly to see who it was but my arms were numb. They walked around to stand in front of me, it was one of the guys from school I didn't know very well, his dark brown eyes rested on me questioningly.
"I c-c-c-could a-a-ask y-you th-the s-s-s-same qu-question," I said trying to control my teeth from chattering.
"Well," he paused for a moment, pushing some of his brown hair out of his face, "I'm not the one laying on a park bench freezing half to death."
"I-I'm n-n-not g-go-going h-h-home," I tried to say sternly.
"Well that's good cause I don't know where you live," he said taking off his jacket and offering it to me.
"N-n-no y-y-you'll g-g-get c-c-c-cold," I stuttered trying to push it away.
"You're worried about me getting cold, when you're wearing a pair of pants and a short sleeved shirt? You're not even wearing shoes," he said glancing down at my feet. "Take the jacket."
He helped me into a sitting position and slipped the jacket that was three sizes to big for me over my shoulders. He sat down next to me and put one of his arms around my waist like we had been friends forever. I was going to protest but there wasn't really a point and he probably wouldn't listen anyway.
"Do you have any idea where you can go because its going to get colder?" he asked.
Oh great I thought to myself I'm probably going to freeze to death. I shook my head I was to tired to talk, and my eyelids were getting heavy.
"Well I'm not going to leave you here to freeze," he said.
I must of fell asleep while he was trying to work out where he was going to take me but I really didn't care as long as I didn't have to go home. I must off been half awake at some point though because I remember going in a car, well being put into the car but then nothing.
I woke up on a couch, it was still pretty dark but I could see the sun coming out. I sat up and looked around for a clock, it was 5:32am in the morning but I wasn't going back to sleep now, my head hurt and I was still tired but I wanted to work out where I was before I tried getting some more sleep.
I sat there for a while looking around before I leant back against the couch, suddenly there was the click of a light switch being flicked on, I buried my face into a pillow trying to get away from the sudden brightness. Then there was a familiar voice, the one from yesterday.
"I see your up," the voice sounded amused.
I groaned, "Go away," I muttered into the pillow.
"This is my house," he said, trying to hold back laughter.
"Come back in an hour when I care," I muttered.
"Rise and shine," he said with fake enthusiasm.
"You can't be serious, its 5:30am in the morning," I groaned.
"No it's quarter to six, time to get up," he replied.
"No," I muttered pulling the blanket over my head.
Suddenly I felt two arms grab me and pull me off the couch into a standing position. I turned to face him glowering.
"You know what?" I said copying his fake enthusiasm.
"What?" he asked grinning.
"You are the most annoying person I've ever met," I said glowering again.
"Glad to be of service," he said grinning "by the way my name's Zackye."
"I'm not going to bed any time soon, am I?" I said frowning.
"Mmm… you can try but probably not," he said grinning again.
"Fine… can I have a shower… please," I hadn't had one since Saturday and today was… Monday I had school.
"Yeah, go for it, up the hall to the left, I also have a basket of my sister's clothes for you that you can wear", he said glancing down at the clothes I was in.
"Um thanks," I said grabbing the basket of clothes and heading to the bathroom. I glanced in the mirror when I got to the bathroom, my hair was a mess and my cloths were stained from top to bottom. Now I know why he got them for me, I look like someone you'd find off the streets.
I closed the door and shut it and went through the basket pulling out a black shirt, a pair of jeans and a grey jacket that had fallen onto the floor. At the bottom of the bag there was a hairbrush, I was thankful for that.
I quickly undressed and had a shower, put my new clothes on and brushed my dark brown hair. It was an improvement to earlier. I sighed, and then walked out.
Zackye was waiting for me in the kitchen with that same grin.
"So what do you want for breakfast?" he asked, "Oh and what's you're name? I'd like to know the name of the girl I've been helping for the last day and a half."
"My name is Danielle, and for breakfast I'll have what you're having," I said trying to be polite.
I sat down at the table as he cooked us both bacon and eggs, I had a small serving because I didn't really eat much and he ate three times that amount and said he was still hungry.
"Can I use you're phone?" I asked, "I need to call my parents."
"Yeah, sure," he said pointing to the phone on the counter.
I picked it up and dialled the home the number it rang twice before my mum picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Hi mum…"
"Where have you been?!" She yelled.
I looked over at Zackye for a moment before answering.
"At a friends,"
"Get home right now!" She yelled in a stern voice.
"Ah… no, I've got school," I said in a bored voice.
"I will call your father," She threatened.
"I don't care you'll probably call him anyway, and I'm legally old enough to move out," I replied.
"What without any of your stuff," she said sourly "Get home right now you are in so much trouble," she growled.
"No, I'll come get stuff when I'm ready and I'm not coming home," I said getting annoyed.
"When you get back you are in so much trouble," she growled.
I sighed this was going to take longer then I thought.
"You already said that and if that's the case I'm not coming home."
"That's it- you are grounded until you die."
"Ok… let me tell you this again, I'm sixteen so I'm old enough to move out," I said phrasing each word signally "You can't make me come home."
Then I hung up, I can't be grounded if I'm not at home. I wasn't going home, well not any time soon anyway.
I turned to see Zackye starring at me, with a confused look on his face.
"Where are you planning to stay?" he asked.
I shrugged, "I don't know, I'll work it out later," I said.
"Well… ok," he said doubtfully, "We should get to school."
I turned and looked at the time it was 8:00am.
"Ok,"
I hope you licked it please review I'm working on the next chapter and there will be vampires.
