Important A/N :
I adopted this from Hikari Dark but I am not alone. Another person also asked to adopt shortly after me so if you see more than 1 version of Hikari Dark's Immortal Bella it is because another is writing too. I don't know when they are posting theirs up but when they do I want to read theirs too. (I mean it in a nice way) I enjoy writing but I like reading more, so I want to read theirs as well. I will try to stay to my ideas (I don't like copying others) and if there are any similarities I'm sure it was un-intentional on both sides.
So yeah I wanted to get that out so we don't get a going at. I've copied the first 4 chapters but added and took away some sentences as they confuced me and I thought maybe I could change it a little. No offence intended to anyone! Enjoy!
The crash, the screams. I remember everything, and yet I can't bring myself to feel the pain. I thought the barrier I had built up to keep his absence, a dull heartache would crash with the added weight of the deaths -wince- of Charlie -grimace- Phil and Renee, -grimace- and Jacob -sob- . But instead, I continued to feel no heartache. The only pain I ever experience anymore is the pain that comes from my "curse" as I like to call the abilities. I thought I was crazy at first, as anyone would when they began to see the auras of people around them, and other crazy things.
I also thought I had lost my mind when Jacob's ghost, and yes I did say ghost, appeared to me the night after his death. I had used my ability to read Billy's mind as Jacob continued to feel ill even after his death. Mere moments after I had learned about the existence of werewolves and how Jake was to become one himself, he phased. Thanfully, when he phased back, he was still fully clothed. We often joke about how being a ghost has its perks, although there is always an underlying tenor of sorrow when the subject is brought up.
Now as I walk down the halls of the new school that I've been going to for the past few months, I turn my Ipod the loudest it will go, not even caring what is playing. My new school was somewhere with almost the exact same climate as Forks, it helped me remember that their deaths weren't a dream. I don't exactly know how it helps, it just does. Thankfully, since I was eighteen, I could buy a house. I bought a house and lived by myself, which was heaven for someone who was psyhic and had to deal with constant headaches at school.
Now I sit in my English Class and wait for Mr. Robins to join us. When I sense his presence right outside the doorway, I turn my Ipod off and pretend I'm reading a book. I don't even bother to look up as he speaks. At first that is.
"Class there are 6 new students here today. 5 of which are siblings and the other actually hasn't even met his fellow new students until today. The five siblings are Edward Cullen, Alice Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Emmett Cullen, and Jasper Hale."-to this information I begin to pay attention-"And this is Damen Auguste who moved here from New Mexico." Then he turned to them and the new kid, Damen. "All six of you can go sit in the desks by Bella over there." He said as he pointed right at me.
Oh, crap. My hoodie was down. Joy oh joy. Every single one of the Cullen 'children' stared at me in surprise while the Auguste boy went to sit to my right. Alice -wince- pranced to sit on my left side although, I noticed, she did so without any cheery bounce in her step. Jasper sat on Alice's other side and Emmett sat behind me, with Rosalie beside him. Edward sat in front of me, as that was the only seat left.
