Vampire at the Age of Seventeen

By: Rawr Olivia Grace

Summary: Bella is a rare human...and all because she will turn into a half-vampire on her seventeenth birthday. She will have a year to find her one true love, if she can't, she will turn back into a full human. And if her mate is a vampire, he has to bite her for her to stay as a vampire, he could wait as long as he wanted. My take on Twilight. AU

Disclaimer: Do not own... At all!

A/N: If any of you readers out there were reading my A Different Side of Me (a Degrassi) story, then I have put it on hold and when I have decided to work on it once again, I will repost it. Anyway... I can't remember how this story formed in my mind but it will loosely be based off the actual book... Also, if you have any questions, I'm starting a Q and A that will be placed at the end of the chapter. Now, won't answer them all on the chapter, I'll take no more than ten for the chapter but if I didn't use them all on the chapter, I'll send a PM to you with my answer. Okay, this chapter has both the preface and first chapter.

Preface

I never thought of how I would die, especially with me being half immortal, but facing my immediate death, had me realizing that I would not have imagined it like this. Staring at the hunter, in this long room with a thousand mirrors, I knew I was about to die. That all of my almost deaths these past few months meant nothing but dying for someone I loved, to protect him, made me feel like I was dying for a purpose. Dying for someone I loved, made me feel noble...

But I knew if I'd had never changed, never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be facing death. But as scared as I was, I would have never regretted my decision, never regretted falling for him, because he is my whole world. When life gives you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not fair to mourn when the dream comes to an end.

The hunter smiled in a sinister way before he lurched towards me to kill me.

Chapter One: First Sight

When I was a child, maybe around the age of six or seven, my mom and I were on trip near the East coast. I was dancing along the water when this strange lady started walking towards me. I had always been told not to talk to strangers, so I ran towards my mom, who was resting on a beach towel near where I was but the lady kept after me. I was standing behind my mom, who had ended up standing after seeing the terror on my face. "Stop right there! My ex-husband is a cop! He'll know how to find you if you take her!"

"I do not want to take her Renée Higginbotham, I just want to warn her." The weird lady said in her mysterious voice. While my mom looked positively spooked, the lady turned her eyes onto me. "By the age of seventeen, you will start to meet some unnatural beings, so here I give you a gift you cannot see. The gift of becoming an immortal will start to slowly take over your body. If you do not meet your true love within a year of your seventeenth birthday, if your eighteenth birthday comes along and he is not found, you will forever stay human!" She pulls out a letter and gives me it. "Young Isabella Swan, no matter what happens to this letter, if you throw it away or not, it will always come back to you. This letter will not and cannot open until your seventeenth birthday, when you start half of your change." The letter felt heavy in my hands and I placed it into my beach bag, when I turned back towards the strange lady was gone and my mom was back to laying down on her beach towel.

That memory has always played in my mind as I grew and now on my seventeenth birthday, I finally knew what the lady meant. My body had started to change this morning...my skin was still soft but was very firm and hard to cut - I was thankful for that when I accidentally cut my thumb while making breakfast for my mom and Phil - my hair was fuller and healthier than I remembered it being the night before, and my eyes had a sight red tint to them - just a few specks here and there. But the strangest thing out of all of this was the fact that I now glowed! Not like a sick glow, or a weird or bad strange glow...but more of a healthy, full of life glow... If that made any sense.

When I first woke up, I tried to open the strange letter, then I tried when I noticed all of the things different with me, then after breakfast, with my mom and Phil near me. Phil had came in for my birthday and he knew about how I was supposed to change today, we told him when they got married. The letter from the strange lady was glowing at nine o'clock sharp and I figured that meant I could finally opened it. I grabbed the letter and walked into the living room where my mom and Phil sat. "Mom, I believe I can open the letter now."

She looked at the clock and nodded. "You actually turned seventeen eight minutes ago."

I smiled and sat on the light blue love seat, before opening the letter. "Dear Isabella Marie Swan, daughter of Renée Dwyer and Charlie Swan, step-daughter of Phil Dwyer. As I told you during your trip to the east coast, your body is changing, getting you ready for your final change. You are now half immortal and half mortal, if you want to know what you will be changing into or what you are already half of, I will tell you at the very end of this letter but do not jump a head... Many years ago, most likely before you were born, I had dreams about a brown eye beauty with long brown hair and fair skin with a boy around the same aged, who was completely different then any boy she nor I have ever seen. I saw their life play out from their first meeting to the end of their story... Now, I do not want to give too much away, but I later found out that you were that girl. I wished I could tell you how it all ends but what is the fun in that? Though...you probably want to know who you are, what you are... Bella, you are half vampire and half human... Now, you are probably surprised and are afraid for yourself, that you will hurt your mom or step-dad, but you won't, because you need to eat animal blood and also, you can still walk out in the sun! Trust me on this Bella... I am telling you the truth... You all will find out in given time. Now you probably wan to know what I am. I'm a seer and a witch, but that is all I'm going to say on that subject. Seer and witch, Stephenie Meyer." I looked at my mom and then my step-dad in shock. "This cannot be happening!"

"Bella, don't worry! We will always love you, trust me, and we will tell your dad soon, somehow." My mom said as she swiftly crossed the room to sit beside me on the love seat. I nodded and started to think about my options, without telling her or Phil, who was still in shock. As the day went on, I continued my line of thoughts and looked over at the picture of my dad and me. We took it during the summer when he was here and I sighed realizing what I had to do. I had to move to Forks, where it was dark and wet and had lots of animals for me to eat. No matter what, my mind is set, I was moving to live with Charlie.


My mom was driving towards Phoenix's airport with a frown place firmly on her face. I knew that sense I told my mom and Phil around Thanksgiving, that I wanted to move to Forks to get to know Charlie, she has been very depressed. But I kept telling her that I wasn't doing this because of my new change but that I really missed Charlie and I kind of did. Lying was always a bad habit of mine, meaning that I was a horrible liar but I think we all are finally believing it. "Bella, you don't have to do this." My mom said once again.

"Mom, I want too. Think about it, I'll have a lot more animals to kill and I was thinking about asking Charlie if I could get a kitten - since I hate the smell of dogs! But I really think this is going to be good for me and Charlie!" I said as I fingered my cream embellished kaftan top and I looked down at my black knee high boots before playing with my four leaf clover necklace. Going to live in Forks actually wouldn't bother me because I run a few degrees higher than I did before my seventeenth birthday. Now, I would miss the warmth and the sun but would appreciate the wet and cold - which I would have probably rolled my eyes at a long time ago. Though, Charlie would probably freak out if I didn't come with a jacket, so I had my new black leather jacket across my lap.

When we had pulled up to the airport and were at the security area, I looked at her. "Mom, I love you so much but I know you are missing Phil and I want you to travel with him."

"Bella, I love you too, and know you can come home whenever you want. I will fly back on the first flight home." She tells me as we hug each other tightly. After our hug was done, I went through the security before running towards my gate. I had five hours until I landed in Seattle and then another hour in a small plane to Port Angeles and another hour by car to Forks. So, I had a total of seven or so hours until I was unpacking my bags and getting ready for my first day of Forks High School.

After six hours, I was walking out of the small airport, pulling on my leather jacket and could see Charlie waiting for me. He was still dressed in his uniform and was standing by his cop car. Now I might be fine with living here somewhat but I did not want to be driven round town in a cop car. Nothing stops traffic like a police car.

My dad was the chief of police in Forks where no crime actually happened, so I had to be careful with the amount of animals I kill, especially if there are other vampires like me who feasted on animals around. "Hey dad, I don't have much in baggage..." He nodded and we packed all of my bags into the trunk.

We were already on our way towards Forks when he finally brought up the change in me. "Wow, Bells...you sure have changed from the last time I saw you."

"Um, yeah...about that..." I say before I start to read the letter from the witch to him. Afterwards I looked over at him and asked, "So?"

Charlie sighed and shook his head, "If I didn't know you were mature for your age, I wouldn't have believed that letter... But I guess I have to..."

I smiled and looked out the window and saw a pet store by an animal shelter, "Wait! Can I get a kitten? I mean, you would be gone a lot and I would like the company... I hate the smell of dogs." Charle laughed before pulling over. First we walked into shelter and all the dogs started barking like crazy. "Like, I said... I don't like dogs and dogs don't like me..." I whispered towards him as we walked towards the kitten area.

"Hello, my daughter would like a kitten... She just moved back in with me and I work a lot considering I'm the chief of Forks' police..." Charlie rambled and the lady he was talking to lead us to the small newborn kittens. All of them were so cute but like most animals, they were afraid of me...all but one. The kitten was completely black expect for her paws and belly. They were completely white and she had blue-gray eyes. And around her nose was actually white too... She was beautiful and I wanted to keep her.

I picked her up and walked over to the lady who worked here. She was a short blond women with pale blue eyes but her blood was making me sick and not because I wanted to drink her dry! I was probably the luckiest vampire alive, considering I hated the smell of blood before turning into a half vampire... "Miss, I want her." She nodded and motioned my dad and I to fallow her towards the check-out counter. Once we were at a table I finally asked the question that I was wanting to know the breed. "What type of cat is she?"

"Oh, she is a Miniature." I nodded and we started going over the forms and everything. When we got to the name, Glenda - the lady who had been helping us the whole time, asked, "What are you going to name her?"

I looked down at my new kitten before my dad and then finally Glenda. "I'm going to name her Mittens, considering her paws are white while most of her body is black." They nodded and we finished the papers before walking out and into the pet store with Mittens in a carrier cage. "Okay, we need to get a few toys, a litter box, cat litter, a cat bed, food dishes and cat food." My dad nodded his head and we were only in there for about forty minutes before we were back on our way towards our house in Forks. I was playing with Mittens when my dad finally looked over at me.

"So... I found you a cheap truck... It's either in it's 50s' or 60s' and Billy Black even worked on it, so it works fine..." I nodded my head for him to go on. "So, I actually bought it for you... I knew you didn't want to be driven around in my police car, and I want you to be happy here." My dad said as he glared through the windshield.

I smiled at looked at him. "Thanks dad and I'm already happy here. You allowed me a kitten and you're okay with that fact that I'm half immortal... So, thank you so, so much." He smiled at me and we continued the ride in silence. Once we were finally at the house, he helped me bring my bags up to my room, before leaving me alone. The room was the same room I was given as a baby, so the pale blue walls and pale yellow curtain didn't surprise me. Charlie had changed my twin sized bed to a queen and gave me a desk, where I could set my laptop I had gotten on my birthday. I definitely wanted to repaint my room a baby blue and I actually liked the black comforter with a cool design on it that Charlie bought for me.

After I packed all of my clothes into my closet and drawers, I started to unpack my books that we had over nighted a week ago. Once all of that was put into placed, I set up all of Mittens' items before walking down stairs with her food and water bowls and her food. "Mittens! I have food and water down here!" I heard her meow and purr around my legs after hearing her little paws hit the floor coming down the stairs. After I saw her start to eat, I walked into the living room. "Dad, I like the bedding you got me and I wanted to ask you a question." He nodded for me to continue, "Can I repaint my bedroom a baby blue?" He nodded and I actually squealed, before kissing his cheek and running upstairs to get ready for bed and the next day. I changed into a long sleeved pink shirt, black shorts with little pink designs and walked out to tell Charlie goodnight in blue house shoes with a pink ribbon around them. "Night dad."

"Night Bella, wait aren't you going to be cold tonight?" He asked with a confused look on his face.

I laughed and shook my head no. "Since I'm half vampire and half human, I one - don't care about how cold it is and two - I run a little bit higher than actual humans." He nodded his head as I picked up Mittens and walked back up to my room. I placed her in her bed before crawling into my newly made bed, but then felt her trying to climb up. Sighing, I picked her up and placed her by my head on the other pillow before falling asleep.


I woke up to the sound of rain slamming against the roof, the wind rocking my window almost to the point of it breaking, and Mittens purring in my ear. Smiling, I sat up and walked over towards my closet. It was my first day at Forks' High School and I wanted to try and fit in. I pulled on dark skinny jeans, a red top that had some type of design on it, and black glitter TOMS after a shower and drying my hair. My leather jacket was down stairs on the hook by the door and I threw a hoodie over my back and picked my black backpack up. "Come on Mittens, let's get you some food, and maybe a way for you to get on my bed later." I say as I made my bed and skipped down the stairs.

Breakfast with Charlie wasn't as awkward as it should have been and we both were chuckling at Mittens, as she rolled around on the floor. After he left, I went back upstairs and stacked a few old text books, so Mittens could climb onto my bed later. "Mittens, baby, they said you were potty train and that you were very smart, so please go potty in the litter box." She meowed and rubbed against my leg and I picked her up before kissing her nose, her licking mine and placing her on my bed with some toys. I left her there before running down the stairs to pick up my leather jacket, pushing my arms through and zipping it up, and pulling my hood up. After locking the door, I ran towards my truck, being so happy that I wasn't as clumsy as I was when I was fully mortal - though I was still awful at sports.

Driving the red Chevy pick-up truck was actually not too bad and it ran great - a little too loud for my liking, but still ran great. Forks High School was very easy to find, though I have never been there before and I was early as well. Instead of driving around in the rain to find where I needed to park, I parked in front of a building that read FRONT OFFICE. Sighing, I turn my truck off and stepped out of the toasty cab and running into the office.

The tiny room was very warmed and run by an elderly women with blue eyes. I took the room in and took notice of the plastic folding chairs lining the wall by the front door, the green carpet and white walls, and all of the fake plants. Like this town already wasn't too green or had too many plants! "Can I help you?" asked the elderly women.

"Oh, uh, I'm Isabella Swan."

The women perk up and started going through the papers on her desk. I had already knew that I was going to end up as gossip - since I was the daughter of the police chief coming back to town after my flighty mother took me away. "Here you go dear, this is your schedule and a map. I mapped out each of your classes for you and they are color coded. And here is this slip that I need you to get sign after each class and then bring it to me after the school day is over." I mumbled my thanks before leaving and following the traffic around the school to the parking lot.

Parking in the first parking spot I found, I shut off my truck and was glad that my car wasn't the only old vehicle here. Where I lived in Phoenix, I was in one of the lower -income neighborhoods that were apart of the Paradise Valley District and those students had some pretty flashy cars! The only flashy one here was a shiny, silver Volvo.

I stared at my map before shoving it in my bag where the rest of my school supplies where and made my way out of the cab with my hood covering my face. Another great thing from my change was I could remember things really well. So, I didn't have to worry about walking around with the map stuck in front of my face all day. I followed two unisex jackets around the cafeteria before walking in Buildimg "3".

The classroom was small and I saw the two students take off their jackets and put them on the hooks by the door and I followed along. They were two girls, one had porcelain color skin with blond hair and the other was also pale but with light brown hair. I was glad that my skin wouldn't stand out here.

I walked over to my new English teacher, to hand him the slip for him to sign. He was a tall, balding man whose desk had a nameplate identifying him as Mr. Mason. Mr. Mason fixed his eyes on me after he saw my name, but signed the paper and sent me to the back of the class without having me introduce myself. Ever since my slight transformation, everyone started to gawk at me, so having all of my new classmates do so didn't really bother me now - though I didn't understand how they could do it when I was behind all of them. Sighing, I stared at the pretty basic reading list: Brontë, Shakespeare, Chaucer, Faulkner; I didn't realize how boring this would end up being considering I had read all of these books before even recieving the list for last semester in Phoenix. I already had all of my old essays on my laptop and was debating if that was counted as cheating if they were already written but were still my work.

Forty minutes later, the bell rang a nasal buzzing like sound and a gangly boy with awesome black hair leaned across the aisle to talk to me. "Your Isabella Swan, right?" He asked, looking like the overly helpful type.

"Bella."

He nodded, remembering his mistake for future references before asking, "Where's your next class?"

"Government with Jefferson in building six." I tell him without having to even look at my schedule.

I couldn't seem to work anywhere without meeting curious eyes. "Well, I'm heading to building four... I could show you the way." Yup, totally the over-helpful type. "By the way I'm Eric. Eric Yorkie."

"Thank you." I smiled tentatively as we grabbed our jackets and headed out into the rain, which had of course picked up only after one period. I wanted to laugh at how awful these teenagers were at trying to make themselves look like they were trying not to eavesdrop - which I could tell they were.

"So, this much be very different from Phoenix, where it what, like never rains there?" he asked.

I rolled my eyes up to look at the cloudy sky and replied, "It rains about three or four times a year there, so there's normally a lot of sunshine."

"But you aren't very tan..." He looked confused.

I couldn't tell him the real reason - me being half vampire...my skin was even paler than before but still looked healthy enough. "My mother is part albino." He studied me for a while but shrugged. I realized now that clouds and a sense of humor didn't mix well here, and after couple of months here I would forget how to use sarcasm.

We walked around the cafeteria towards the south building, where the gym was and apparently building six. "Well, good luck with your next class and maybe we will end up in another class or we could sit together at lunch." I nodded and walked into building six where my Government class is.

The rest of my morning passed in the same way and during my Trigonometry class, Mr. Varner was the only one who made me introduce myself which wasn't too horrible...at least I don't trip anymore. I started to notice that most of the students from my first and second period were in a lot of my other classes. There was always one or two students braver than everyone else, they would introduce themselves and show me to my next class. Even if I didn't have my new photographic memory, I wouldn't have needed the map with all of the "helpful" teenagers.

I had one girl who sat by me in both Trig and Spanish, who also walked me to the cafeteria for lunch. She was only two inches shorter than me and was pale as well with wavy, brown hair with blue eyes.

I nodded my head along with her jokes about the teachers and classes as we sat down with a group of her friends. I didn't care much to listen to the introductions but they were all impressed by her speaking up for me. A little down the table I saw Eric, from my English class, waving at me - so I did as well.

And as I sat there, listening to the conversations going around me, was when they caught my eye.

They were sitting in the far right corner of the cafe, probably as far as they could be from the table I sat at now. There was five of them, three boys and two girls and they weren't talking or eating but they all had a tray of untouched food. Thankfully they weren't gawking at me so I was able to sit and watch them, without meeting any curious eyes - though none of that had caught my attention.

They didn't look anything alike but were all the same with pale skin like mine, but more of a chalky color to where they didn't look healthy. And they all had dark eyes that didn't match their appearances, with dark purplish shadows under them- like they were battling many sleepless nights. My eyes first went towards the boys. The first one was big with many muscles and curly dark hair. Then my eyes traveled to the boy with wavy blond hair and he was taller, leaner, but still muscular. And finally the last was lanky, less bulky, with un-tidy, bronze hair. He looked younger than the other two, who could have been teachers or at least college students!

The two girls were completely polar opposites but were both very beautiful in their own way. The blond was statuesque with a beautiful figure, the kind that would be on every cover of the magazines. She had golden hair that flowed to the middle of her back and had just turned her head towards the big, muscular guy with a loving smile on her face. The other was pixielike, very thin, with small features. She had brown hair cropped short and pointing in every direction.

I felt like they were inhuman because they were so beautiful and I couldn't decided who was the most beautiful - either the tall blond or the bronze-haired beauty. As the small girl got up with the blond boy, they both threw away their untouched food and walked - well she danced - out the door with their things.

"Who are they?" I asked the girl whose name I couldn't quite remember.

She looked up, most likely knowing who I meant and as we both looked over towards the table of the three, the bronze-haired boy looked up, right at her and then moving his eyes towards me. He looked away quickly and my eyes found a permanent place on the table. My neighbor (Jessica was her name) giggled in embarrassment, before whispereing, "That's Edward and Emmett Cullen, and Rosalie Hale. The two who left were Alice Cullen and Jasper Hale. They all live together with Dr. Cullen and his wife." I glanced at the table once again and looked at her to continue. "They're all together... Rosalie and Emmett and Jasper and Alice - which is like really weird because they all live together." Of course her voice held the shock and disgust that a small town would speak of them critically. But if I was being honest...that is probably the strangest thing I have ever heard of.

"So, how are they related?" I asked her because none of them looked the same...other than their eyes.

Jessica giggled once again and I formed the conclusion that she giggled a lot. "They aren't; Dr. Cullen and his wife are really young and took them in when they were like eight or something. The Hales are twins and are like Esme's - Dr. Cullen's wife - niece and nephew. Uh, Edward, Emmett, and Alice were adopted after years and years of going through different foster homes." My eyes flickered back towards the table and stayed there this time.

"How long have they lived here?" I asked her as I stared at the boy who had the strange hair.

Jessica rolled her eyes before answering my question, "No, they moved here like two years ago from Alaska." I nodded and continuing staring at the table.

"Who is the bronze-haired one?"

She giggles and rolls her eyes. "That's Edward, he's totally gorgeous, but doesn't date. So, like don't waste your time...because apparently none of the girls here are good enough for him... But whatever." I smiled, wondering when he turned her down. Looking over towards Edward, I could have sworn he was smiling as well, but I didn't let it make me wonder because they were walking out of the cafe.

I stayed with Jessica and her friends longer than I normally would but was actually happy about that because I ended up walking with Angela to Biology II. Once we walked in, she walked to her black topped table and I started walking towards our teacher, Mr. Banner. As I walked passed Edward's table, he ended up becoming very tense, but I just rolled my eyes at his reaction. What did make me gasp, was his eyes, they were coal black. After Mr. Banner signed my slip, he handed me a book and sent me towards the only empty table - which was where Edward sat.

Once I sat down, I saw his posture change - he moved away from me and turned his head towards the windows. It was like he smelt something horrible, and who else but me could it be? So, I smelled my hair and only got the scent of my favorite shampoo - strawberries. Fine then, if he doesn't want to look at me, I'll won't look at him, I think before pulling my hair over my left shoulder blade to make a dark curtain between us.

I really did try to pay attention to Mr. Banner but...I had already studied cellular anatomy, but I still took my notes carefully. Though I couldn't stop from peeking at him through half of the lecture. He never moved out of his tight position, never relaxed his tense hands, and never turned his head towards me.

The class seemed to drag on longer than my other classes. Now I didn't know if it was because I only had one more period left, or because Mr. Banner's lecture was very boring, or because I was waiting for his hands to unclench. I swear it looked like he wasn't breathing and was in A LOT of pain. I was starting to think Jessica's bitterness had nothing to do with him saying no to her. This had NOTHING to do with me, right?

I glanced at him one more time before the end of the class period and regretted it. He was glaring at me with his coal black eyes, which caused me to flinch away from him and into my chair. The only thought going through my mind was, if looks can kill, then I'll be dead. At that moment, the bell rang loudly making me jump and Edward too, but he was running out of the classroom faster than any of the other students.

I was frozen in my seat when I heard a male voice from behind me. "You're Isabella Swan, right?" Turning around, I see a cute boy with a baby face and blond hair gelled into spikes. He was smiling at me so he couldn't have thought I smelt badly!

"Bella."

"Well, I'm Mike Newton." He smiled at me and that only caused a smile to raise onto my face.

Laughing, I say, "Well, hi Mike Newton."

"Do you need help finding your next class?"

I shook my head as I packed up my book and notebook. "I have gym next period and have walked passed that building so many times today."

"No way! That's my next class; we can walk together!" He seemed thrilled, though I wasn't too surprised because I had Jessica into two class periods and Angela in two as well.

After pulling on our jackets, we walked out into the rain and we talked. I found out he lived in California until he was ten, so he knew what I meant about loving the sun and we also had English class together. Mike was probably the nicest person I met today, other than Angela...she's just very shy. But of course as soon as we were walking into the gym, he questioned me about Edward. "Okay, did you like stab Edward Cullen with a pen or pencil? Because I have NEVER seen him act that way."

Man, I wasn't the only one to notice his behavior. But of course that wasn't his normal behavior! Sighing, I decided to play dumb, because how the hell could I explain what happened?

"Oh... I don't really know him, just what I was told at lunch. But I didn't pay him any attention, considering I was taking my notes." I say as we linger by the locker rooms.

"Yeah... He looked like he was in pain or something..."

I sighed and leaned against the wall and said, "Like I just said, I don't know. I didn't talk to him."

"Yeah, he's weird... If I was lucky enough sat by you, I would have totally spoke to you." I smiled before walking into the girl's locker room. Our gym teacher, found me a uniform for me to use but didn't make me dress out for the day. I watched the rest of our class play volleyball and ended up thinking about all of the times I got hurt or caused someone else to get hurt.

When the final bell rung, I got up and made my way towards the front office to turn in my paper work. I was glad the rain had faded away but the wind was cold, very cold - I could actually feel it even when my body temperature was higher than normal people. But as soon as I walked in, I almost walked straight out.

There stood Edward Cullen speaking with Ms. Cope in a hushed voice. Thankfully he didn't appear to notice my entrance. I stood against the wall by the door, waiting for her to be free. They were arguing about his - our fifth period, Biology, wanting any other class period.

I could not believe this was about me, it truly couldn't be about me. Something must have happened before I walked into class, that HAD to be the reason. It was impossible for him to already hate me, a stranger who was new to this school and who he had never spoken one word to.

Then he door opened and the freezing wind blew the papers on the desk and made my hair fly around my face. The girl who opened the door stepped up to the desk and placed a piece of paper into a wire basket before walking out. I saw Edward's back tense up before he turned around and glared at me once again. He was so beautiful but his coal black eyes glaring hatefully at me made a thrill of genuine fear race up my spine and raised the hair on my arms. His look barely lasted longer than a second but it froze me in a way that the freezing wind never could. After turning back around, he muttered at Ms. Cope, "Never mind. I see that it cannot be done." And with that he stormed out of the office and most likely towards his car... I hope.

Walking up to the front desk and handing the signed slip to her, Ms. Cope asked me how my day went. "Um, it, it was okay..." I could tell that she didn't believe me but didn't comment. Leaving the office, I saw that my truck was basically the last car here, which I was greatful for. Climbing into cab, I sighed and screamed at the top of my lungs. I needed to hunt tonight because I found out the hard way that having all of this anger in me is not a good thing for me or people around me. Turning the engine on, I pulled away towards Charlie's house, where my baby Mittens was and a fully stock set of woods where I could hunt. But I don't think Charlie OR Mittens needed to know that I had to hunt to survive.

A/N: Done... Is it too much like the book? I need to know so I can change how I write the next chapter... Any questions? Just ask me... Oh and here are the actors and actresses: Bella Swan- Lucy Hale, Renée Dwyer- Sarah Clarke, Phil Dwyer- Matt Bushell, Charlie Swan- Billy Burke, Ms. Cope- Trish Egan, Mr. Mason- Stefan Brogren, Eric Yorkie- Justin Chon, Mr. Varner- Charles Esten, Jessica Stanley- Anna Kendrick, Emmett Cullen- Kellan Lutz, Jasper Hale- Alex Pettyfer, Edward Cullen- Keegan Allen, Rosalie Hale- Ashley Benson, Alice Cullen- Ashley Greene, Angela Webber- Christian Serratos, Mr. Banner- Doug Morency, Mike Newton- Michael Welch, and Coach Clapp- Damon Runyan. Also, the outfits will be posted right after this is up!