The Whisperer

I do not own Twilight =(

description:

Bella's ability- is a werewolf and she's known all about it all at the age of 17. She is the most gifted and skilled in fighting; she is most deadly during fights. Her powers are to control the elements (spirit-most highly gifted in, fire, water, earth, and air), better sense of smell, sight, hearing, speed, and graceful movements, she can turn invisible and back to visible, she has a physical and mental shield to protect around herself and other people at any time, and is able to read minds. (Elders/ vampires/ other werewolves call her Mother Wolf or in Latin called Matris Lupus)

Her beauty-is the most incredible, she has dark mahogany hair with blood red highlights in it that are natural, striking chocolate brown eyes that change color once she is a werewolf to a shocking ice blue, she has extremely white skin that is nearly glassy but a creamy color, she is extremely curvy but all in the right places, plump kissable lips, around 6"2in tall, and gorgeous long, endless legs.

How Bella knows about all of this-Bella follows the goddess Artemis in her dreams. Artemis, she is Apollo's twin sister and was born from Leto and Zeus. Artemis was the goddess of the hunt, the moon and virginity. She is often seen with bears or stag. This virgin goddess sometimes even helped women with childbirth. And every special deed that is very important like war/battle, or heading in the right direction like meeting her lover/imprint, she will gain another tattoo somewhere along her body that suddenly appears on there own, is a gift from the goddess Artemis.

What Bella looks like as a werewolf-When Bella is a werewolf, she is pure white but with the tattoos the goddess has given her, that are black grape vines circling around her body.


Chapter one

"Mom, we've been through this, I'm going to Forks to live with Charlie, and you stay with Phil and travel with him, I'll be fine, I promise to call and Email you daily, it will be like you won't even know I'm gone" I exclaimed to Renée.

"But you will be gone" my mother cried, gripping onto Phil for support.

"I know and I'm sorry 'bout that, but I want to go live with him, he is my father anyway, don't I get to spend some of my life with him. And besides, you two can always come and visit and stay for a few weeks." I tried to convince her. She finally gave in. She sniffled and hiccuped, but nodded her head in reply, but before I got the chance to turn around, she ran over to me, and hugged me to death, whispering to keep good on her promise, and that she loves me.

We were at the airport, when suddenly my flight was being called to board the plane on the intercom. Renée's grip on me suddenly tightened but slowly she loosened her hold on me till her arms were completely removed from around me, and let me board the plane, grabbing my two suitcases along the way, which were surprisingly light now.

After a four-hour flight from Phoenix to Seattle, another hour in a smaller plane up to Port Angeles, I waited for my father, Charlie, to come and pick me up. I will have to spend an hour in a car, with Charlie. Ugh. Something I'm not really happy about, but I'll live with it, but at least he doesn't hover like Renée does.

Five minutes after I boarded off the plane I spotted Charlie, standing tall and looking frantically around. (Probably looking around for me) When he saw me he visibly relaxed to his cool manner I was used too.

"Bella" Charlie shouted and started running towards me. I, of course, ran to meet him so we met half way. "Daddy, I missed you so much" I told him, while he pulled me into a grip tight hug.

"I missed you too Bells, Come on lets go get your luggage" he said to me while pulling me with him to the luggage claim.

We put every thing in the cruiser and Charlie drove us home. Charlie is the Police Chief of Forks, and very respected Elder of La Push, so he is very rich but not too rich like the people with millions of dollars. He is in his mid forties and pretty tall, 6"6in/6" has the same brown eyes as me, and soft curly brown hair, but now filled with patches of gray hair striking through and muscular in the shoulders, arms and legs.

"Bella wake up honey we're home" some one said while shaking me. Huh. What's goin' on, who's shaking me. "Bells wake up" "mmmm" I just replied in response. Ugh I must have fallen asleep on the way home, I didn't even know I fell asleep. What time was it? "Bells" he said again. "I'm up, I'm up" I groggily got out of the car and started walking to the house when I realized the size of the house. It was gigantic. My eyes just kept gettin bigger and bigger as I looked at every detail of the house; it was white three story house with light blue shutters around all the windows, and a big mahogany door. There are at least thirty windows in this place and that just on the outside. There was a porch that wrapped around the house on the first level, and two balconies on the second level and one on the third level in the back of the house.

I walked up the stone path, up the stairs to the door. Once I opened the door and through the threshold, I was in shock, literally.

"Wow" was all I could say.

This place is amazing!

In front of me but above me was one of the biggest chandeliers I have ever seen (not the kind on television where their bulky but elegant). Next to me stood an archway that looked to be the dinning room, where a big designer dinning table stood, it to was mahogany. The paint on the walls was the color of sapphire. I kept goin down the hallway and was led to the living room there was a black leather couch, love-seat, and two recliners, three coal black in tables and one coffee table and one Big Flat screen T.V. the size of me at arms length. I was again in shock of this, but what surprised me more was that there were pictures of me, dad, and mom together in some but most was me when I was little, to when I was fourteen or fifteen. I look at dad since he was the one giving me the tour but was being extremely quiet, so I decided to break the silence.

"hey dad, you still have these? I thought mom took most of these with her?"

"hmmm, oh, yeah, I had copies that your mother didn't now about had hidden, but the others I had when you came over on spring break or in the summer." Was his reply. Well there goes that conversation.

"Oh"

"Hey dad, I'm tired so I'm goin to bed, do ya mind showin me my room?" I asked yawning a bit. Dad nodded his head and started walking down another hallway. I'm goin to get lost in this place. I thought. I saw more pictures but was too tired to look at them. I'll explore this place out tomorrow. I told myself.

Char-dad, I need to get used to living with him. I thought to myself, stopped at a bedroom door.

"This'll be your room honey, goodnight." Dad told me, kissing me on the forehead and left.

I walked in the room and saw a massive bed and covers, and all I thought was sleep, so I kicked my shoes off and crawled in bed.

As soon as my head hit the pillow I was out.