Summary: Bianca Cullen wanted more than anything to be a vampire,but then she starts to see that her feelings for her best friend, Cal, are more than that of just an ordinary friend.The complications don't stop there,no they get much worse.Cal is a werewolf. She as well as he are hated by each others families. As Bianca finds herself tangled in this Romeo and Juliet syndrome she also finds herself running from the one and only Victoria.
Black on White
Chapter One
My names Bianca Cullen, I'm the daughter of the great respected vampires Edward and Isabella Cullen. I live in Forks, not much happens here, it rains, the sun rarely comes out and so forth, but I like it even though it's an uneventful place. My grandpa Charlie Swan has decided that he's going to take me on duty today with him. Yay, I can already feel the excitement bundling up inside me…not. Somehow though, my grandpa has not managed to find out that my parents are vampires, talk about oblivious. Though my other grandfather, Carlisle knows, because he's the exact same thing as my parents.
So here I am thinking about…everything on the way to the woods around La Push. The only thing I like to do here is cliff dive. Though Mom and Dad don't know that, Dad can't see in to my mind, thank god, and my grandparents don't know, unless Aunt Alice has decided to spill the beans on me. Which I don't think she has yet… "So kiddo, I mean Bianca," Charlie cleared his throat as he turned off the side of the road and stopped the car. He turned off the engine and stared at me. "You know, you look exactly like your dad, everything except your eyes, I don't know of anyone in the family that actually has bright green eyes, but you."
"Where'd that come from Grandpa?" I asked raising an eyebrow. I was curious.
"Nowhere, you've just grown so much over the past sixteen years," he said opening the car door.
"Really, I'd hope I would grow a tiny bit considering I was a baby sixteen years ago." I brushed the stray copper hairs from my ponytail behind an ear and got out of the car. "So what exactly are we doing out here grandpa?" I wasn't a vampire yet. So I didn't have any fun abilities like my Dad, Uncle Jasper, and Aunt Alice. My parents wouldn't turn me into one; they don't have the heart…Which annoys me, what if those Volturi creeps come for me? What the hell am I supposed to do?
"We are going fishing, thought I'd surprise you for your birthday," he said giving me a grin.
"You could say I'm surprised," I said giving him a half-smile. Fishing wasn't my passion like it was his; I'm not exactly the fondest of worms and crickets, so all I can seem to fish with is liver. There were two fishing boats roped on to the docks. Charlie pulled open the trunk and pulled out two fishing poles, liver and worms. "So, how long are we going to be out here?" I questioned staring at my brown hiking boots trying to avoid his gaze. Then I guessed, "Till sunset?"
"Yep," he smiled triumphantly. "Oh look, there's Jacob and Cal," he exclaimed pointing to the two loading up a boat.
What a coincidence. I thought taking one of the fishing poles from Charlie. I knew in the back of my mind that he had called them and told them to come for my birthday. I'm surprised that Jacob came, especially given the relationship he's had with my mom. The still, didn't get along well at all.
"Hey Bianca," Cal yelled waving to me. Let me explain something, I've liked Cal for about two years, only thing is, his dad and him are werewolves. They can't stand vampires. I'm not exactly in the best boat here since I'm living with two of them and the other six are living nearby.
"Hi Cal," I smiled dropping the fishing pole and taking off in a dead sprint. "Catch me!" I threw myself at him and he caught me with a smile plastered to his lips.
"You dropped your fishing pole," he breathed in to my ear and sat me back on my feet.
"Well come on, be a gentlemen and walk with me," I said giving him my lopsided grin. "Do I have the stench of vampire?" I asked looking at him out of the corner of my eye.
"Not as strong as it normally is, why's that?"
"I spent the night at Charlie's last night, he insisted I get up at the crack of dawn to go to work with him but low and behold I'm going fishing for my birthday."
"That's next week isn't it?" Cal said stopping so I could pick up my fishing pole from the ground.
"Bianca," Charlie yelled from the docks. "Do you want to share a boat with Cal?"
I stared at him as we neared the docks. "Do you mind?"
"Not at all."
"Sure that's okay," I said giving Charlie a smile. "Hi Jacob," I said somehow forgetting that he was there. "How are you doing?"
"Good," Jacob said, "yourself?"
"Likewise," I said giving him the kindest look I could from the look he gave me. It was probably my "stench".
After the boats had been separated a good distance I cast my pole into the water after securing a piece of liver on to it. "So when are you going to take me cliff diving again?" I asked sitting the pole at my feet waiting for something to bite. "You do remember you promised me for my birthday."
"When do you want to go cliff diving again is the question?" Cal said staring to me, his hazel eyes boring in to mine.
"Stop looking at me like that," I swatted my hand around my face. "It bugs me!" His gaze didn't falter. I turned my back my back to him. "I'm not turning back around until you stop that."
My pole moved out of the corner of my eye. I was reaching for it when it flew out of the boat. This fish must be a whopper. I leaned over the boat going to retrieve my pole. I successfully got that, but somehow I managed to lose my balance. I fell in to the water. Shocking enough isn't it? Mom just had to pass the clumsy gene on to me.
I kicked my feet. My head broke the surface of the water. I gasped for air as I kept myself a float. "How long was I under?" I asked as Cal grabbed my arms and pulled my sopping wet body in to the boat.
"Not long at all, why are you gasping for air?" He patted my back gently. "Are you okay?" His look was concerned.
"I don't exactly have lungs of steel and I wasn't expecting to fall in to the water."
"Are you okay?" He repeated.
"I'm fine," I whispered as he handed me a big maroon cotton towel. I wrapped it around my body clinging to it for warmth.
"Bianca," Charlie yelled as his boat neared outs. "Are you okay," Jacob cut the engine and stared at me while Charlie talked.
"No, the stupid fish took my pole too," I said glaring at the water. Maybe it would magically appear, yeah, right. My pole was gone, there went the rest of my day.
"Why don't you come back to my house and dry yourself off?" Jacob asked his expression not changing as he spoke.
"Sounds like an excellent idea," Charlie spoke for me.
Cal started the engine and steered the boat back towards the docks. I hugged the towel closer to my body as I shivered. I didn't think the water would be that cold. I guess when I go cliff diving I'll be wearing under armor.
"You need to warm up," he said motioning for me to go where he sat. "Sit down." He pulled me on to his lap. I felt as though I were turning a million shades of red.
"What do you think you're doing?" I shouted trying to free myself from his grasp. His hold strengthened. "Cal let me go," I said firmly. I gave up. His body was abnormally warm. That would be because of his…other self, or so I've been told.
Cal sat me back on my feet and went to tie the boat back on to the dock. I stared to the sky wishing the sun would come out. It was a gloomy day…I hated it. "Come on Bianca, you're shivering." Charlie said rushing me out of the boat. He led me to the cruiser. God, I hated attention.
"Grandpa I'm fine," I said as I say in the cruiser. "Don't worry about me; it'll give you health problems. Now I don't want that. "
"You don't understand, I'm a grandfather, I have to worry," Charlie smiled to himself as he started the car. The car ride to Cal's house was silent.
Cal opened the front door to his house. "You'll have to give your clothes to Mom, but here are some warm ones to change into." He handed me a set of fleece pajamas that I assumed were his mother Sophia's.
I smiled and took the pajamas from him. I found my way to the bathroom and shut the door. I dropped the towel from my shoulders and pulled my purple fitted tee over my head. I took off my boots and then stepped out of my blue jeans and slid into the warm pajamas. I picked up my wet clothes and stared at myself in the mirror. My ponytail was plastered to the back of my neck. I pulled the ponytail holder out of my hair and ran a brush through it. Hopefully whoever owned the brush was okay with me using it.
I opened the door and found Sophia waiting. "I'll throw your clothes in the dryer. Would you like something to eat? I just made some cookies."
"Please and thank you," I said realizing I was actually hungry. My stomach growled. Grabbing a hold of my stomach I felt myself blush. Sophia pushed me towards the kitchen.
I walked slowly towards the door. "Hurry up Bianca," I heard Cal say from the kitchen.
Cal grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me in the kitchen. I stared at him my eyebrow raised. Silently I snagged a cookie from the plate and popped some of it in to my mouth. It was so warm.
"Good?" He asked watching me finish off the cookie. I reached for another one, his hand dropped over mine. "Bianca, there's something I wanted to tell you…," he said his tone serious. "I-I"
"Don't you two eat all of the cookies," Jacob said chuckling from the living room.
"What was it that you were going to say? Intrigue me." I grinned. I think I knew…
"That's not funny, I was being serious," Cal stared at me.
"Stop staring at me, I know I'm beautiful but this is getting awkward." Truth is I think I'm the furthest thing from beautiful. Sure I wear some makeup, but I still don't consider myself beautiful. Who knows what everyone else thought. Honestly I really didn't care.
"Do I have to spell it out for you Bianca?"
No, like I said earlier I'm intrigued tell me more. "I guess so."
Cal grabbed a hold of my hand and pulled me into his dark room. Quietly he shut his door. I felt his warm lips touch the top of my hand. A few seconds passed… "I've loved you from the moment I saw you when we were kids. I think you are the most beautiful person I've seen walk this Earth," he whispered softly into my ear.
Shivers went down my spine. I felt the same, but there was only one problem. Me…and what I consider my destiny to become a vampire.
A/N: So what do you think, I tried really, really hard. Do forgive me if there are two many Bella and Edward have a child fanfictions, I got really inspired. I hope you like it and I would appreciate no flames. I can take constructive criticism. I think my biggest issue is I might have rushed the end, but I'm already five chapters into the story and that means I'd have to go back and change a lot, catch my drift, I'll probably go back and do that soon though, Thanks for reading.
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