Hey guys, umm this is gonna be my first fanfiction I post (I've written ones before this but they have either been stopped or paused for a while) if you don't mind can you go easy on me for a little while, I'm still trying to work it out and I have no beta (actually I'm not entirely sure what that is even) so I did my own checks. In this fanfic the characters are really ooc but I dunno I guess they'd have to be if Bella wasn't a clumsy little wimp. Sorry to anyone who reads this and likes normal Bella, she just pisses me off a lot. Oh and sorry if the format is all screwy, again, I'm still learning.

Disclaimer: the whole reason I'm writing an ooc Bella is cause I don't own twilight and I cant make her how I want, that's up to Stephanie Meyer. Oh but the plot is mine and so is Keller Night. And yeah I know… cheesy name… I had no ideas when I posted it.

I am going to kill Emmett. That's it. I am. This is allll his fault. Oh wait, I guess that's not completely true. It's all their fault. The packs. Damn them to hell and back. I sat on the plane looking murderously at Jake and Emmett.

"Damn this sucks," Jake whined. I was this close to smacking him.

"It's your fault ass; you're the one who got us to do it,"

"Is not, the pack helped in general, you included,"

"But who came up with the idea? Hu? Your ego, your fault,"

"Is not!"

"Is too!"

"Is not!!!!"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Emmett bellowed. He growled at us both before turning his head away so that he looked out the window as he tried to lull himself back to sleep.

I looked away from Emmett and turned to Jake who was glancing at me warily, my anger was not something people wanted directed to them "is too," I hissed and with that I fell asleep dreaming of the whole stupid thing.

"I bet you can't do it, none of you can," Jake said laughing slightly.

"yeah right jerk, I could so do it," quill and I yelled. The pack wasn't my family by blood. They were my family by bonds. I could trust them more than any one else in this world. The only person I knew I could trust no matter what the hell I did was Emmett, and he was in the pack. Only Emmett is truly related to me. The rest of the guys, and Leah, were bond brothers, and sister.

"fine then lets do it, you me, quill and Embry, get our board and go through that mansion that's being built near and the bottom of the cliffs and run up to them and all dive off la push's highest cliff," hells yeah.

La push is a tiny reservation in forks. And forks, that's a TINY town off the coast of Washington. No I swear, you go past Portland and see this small little turn off into forks, you blink and you miss it. La push though was known for its high cliffs and awesome dare devil cliff divers. The mountains were our turf, no one dared to jump off them in general but if they did no one would even dream of going off without getting permission.

But there is one cliff, one that barely anybody jumped. You see it's the highest cliff and right below is the bottom of the cliff so when the waves hit it crashes and turns really vicious where one is supposed to land. Last time someone tried they broke their arm and leg and shattered their rib cage. Needless to say barely anyone did that, just the pack wilds. And that's Jake and I.

"No I'm not that stupid I'm not jumping," Embry belted out he had no problem with jumping through the unfinished house it was High Cliff that made him change his mind.

"What about you quill?" Jake asked grinning, he smelt an easy win.

Quill snarled and lunged at Jake, he really wanted to prove him wrong; it's just not when it included the High Cliff. I on the other hand was ready to whoop his ass. Even though I was the cub of the pack I was the worst.

But anyways we ended up grabbing our boards and heading up to the old mansion. I brought my old board that was pure white until I decided to spray paint a bunch of wolves on it, it wasn't my best board, but for tricks and races it was pretty sick. Jake had also hand painted his board with a blue and black dragon on it. We stood outside the house just sizing it up to see where to get in and out of. The thing wasn't entirely built yet, there was still majority of the frame built but no walls which made for an easy pass through for us.

"If we get caught for this I was tied up gagged and dragged here all right," I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Sure sure," Jake waved his hand casually.

And then we were off. I don't know what it is about skateboarding but its nothing like what you would expect. I mean although I'm a tomboy that can do all these boyish things and run faster than all my friends, if you get me walking I'll fall over in the next five or so minutes. But boarding. I dunno what it is about it but when I'm on my board I'm as flexible as hell, I don't wobble or anything (like Jake is doing now) and I feel totally in control. I made a sharp swerve by passing Jake by a little and totally gunning ahead by making another sharp swerve and a high jump out what was supposed to be the main window I think. I turned back to see Jake's sloppy turn and that's when I heard it.

"Cop dammit cop cop cop!!!" Embry yelped and raced forward, they would meet us at the High Cliff. I jumped off my bored and raced off past trees and small streams ignoring the angry calls behind me and Jake whooping with joy as he outran the guy just enough so that the he couldn't see us.

Finally I got to the top. I threw my bored at quill and looked down off the cliff. Holy crap that's high. More than a fifty foot vertical drop right there.

"HEY YOU STOP RIGHT THERE!!!" the cop yelled. I yelped in surprise and spun around sharply. See this is why you don't yell at the top of your lungs while the person you're after is on the edge of a cliff. And you can guess what happened next.

I slipped, my foot caught on a high rugged piece on the edge and I fell backwards.

Looking down I realized just how high this cliff was. I tried to spin myself around desperately trying to change my form so I wasn't going head first into the water/rocks. In the end I managed to flip myself so that I was kind of in a canon ball form.

And then I hit the water.

I can't really explain what it felt like. I guess you could compare it to being dropped onto a thick sheet of glass. All the air was knocked out of me and my chest lit on fire.

I don't know what happened after that my vision had hazed too much, I heard a lot of noise; I think it was people calling my name and then nothing.

I woke up two days after, four of my ribs had been broken when I had hit the water and rocks and I had stitches on my upper chest and just above my eye where my bangs reached due to the rocky ledge. The doc said I was lucky to survive. The pack and I just laughed and said I was always lucky with these kinds of things.

Of coarse the elders on the Rez were livid and since billy black, jakes dad, had custody over me and Emmett due to recent events he chose the punishment for us.

Split the pack.

That was his punishment. Not forever, just till we graduated. I guess I can't really get that mad. It was a better punishment than one I would have gotten if I had still been living with Charlie that's for sure. And it's not like were not allowed to talk to each other. We can call and e-mail and there's always holidays and Christmas. After all, not much can keep the pack apart.

So did you like it? Hate it? And yeah sorry it's a lil short… I'm practicing with short posts for a while, but that'll mean I can post faster than. Id love to hear some comments on how I did, even if it's a comment that just says hey, cause then I'll know someone's reading it and ill keep on posting. I don't really expect many to look at my work and I'll be amazed if they do. So please review… I don't think the green button ever bites.

- Awake-but-still-dreaming333