So this is my first thing up on FF. I wasn't gonna, but decided to. This is post-Breaking Dawn, but there most likely will be no Reneesme(wow I can't spell her name). And i'm undecided about Jacob and the wolf pack.

yes, it's short but they'll get longer.(I hope)

Anyway, enjoy, review, and I do not own twilight in any way. I only own Hana...sadly.

Meeting the Cullens

Chapter 1

"God, I miss you. School sucks without you." I read aloud as I typed the text message on my phone and pressed send.

I sighed. My best friend Michelle had just moved to a small middle-of-nowhere town about an hour away. I knew she wouldn't text back, she wasn't ignoring me, she just didn't know what to say. Unfortunately, she was the one friend I really hung out with. I mean, don't get me wrong, I have friends. But they're the kind of friends that you talk to in school, not out of it.

"JUNO!" I heard someone squeal.

I looked up to see one of my friends, Lacey, walking up, her hand in Tony's, with Paul trailing behind like always.

"Hey Lacey, Paul, 'Karen'." Tony gave me a look that could kill me when I mentioned my nickname for him.

I chuckled "Sorry, but your girlfriend keeps calling me Juno cause of the way my bangs sit when I pull my hair back." Tony just shrugged it off and started eating and flirting with Lacey. Feeling the familiar pang, that came with seeing couples and not having my own person to flirt with, I turned to Paul.

"How are you?" I asked and Paul turned shy like he always did. I knew he liked me, but I just didn't feel the same.

"I'm alright as long as you are, Hana-bear." I inwardly cringed at his nickname for me, but I let him call me it cause I don't want to hurt the kid, like I already had. Also, it just made me smile knowing that someone cared for me. I knew that all my friends loved me, but I'm a really self conscious person, one of my many setbacks.

Suddenly I heard laughter behind me. We all turned to see the other half of the guys we hang out with, and when I say guys, I mean guys. About five or six of them. Edwin, Randall, Shaman, Nick, and Ian, with the occasional random kid that never says anything. They sat down and enjoyed their lunch with laughter and light conversations. While I sat in silence like I always did. See what I mean when I say lunch sucks?

Soon the familiar boom of the security guards' voices began to echo in the cafeteria telling us that lunch was over and to finish up our food. The rest of the day went slowly Geometry was an hour of nothing but lecturing and notes, as always. Biology was fun like it always is, but that's only cause I'm friends with the teacher, Ms. Goose. She's always the best, she's younger, and I can connect with her better. I'm always joking around with her. World history/geography was hectic, but a nice hour of easy work and relaxing. All in all, a normal day in the life of me.

Soon, at 2:50, the bell rang and I made the familiar walk to the parking lot and to the car where my mom always waited.

"Hi. How was our day?" I asked as I got in.

"Good, busy. Yours?"

"It was alright, kinda boring, but alright." We waited for the usual group we took home; Casey, my cousin; Garrett, Casey's someday brother, and, sometimes Garrett's best friend, Daniel.

After I got done with all my homework, chores, and dinner, I went on to spend my usual rest-of-the-evening computer time. As I opened up the internet I saw a headline on the news section; "MAN MYSTERIOUSLY KILLED IN ARIZONA, POLICE BAFFLED." Interested, I clicked on it and it took me to the full story. Slowly, I read:

"On Wednesday, October 15, 2008, a factory worker was found ripped to shreds at approximately 8:15 in the morning. According to the police report the man, Carlos Andrea, had been working the night shift at the factory where he worked. 'We always have people working through the night, the factory isn't fully automated like most are these days, and it needs maintenance and assistance throughout the night to keep running.' The co-worker who had found Andrea told us. According to the employee log Andrea clocked out at 2:00 a.m. He made it only two miles from the factory before he was attacked and killed. Police spectate that a bear or mountain lion, which are uncommon in the area, are to blame…"

I finished reading, a bit shaken. I knew the factory in the article. It was a few miles from my house. Creeped out, I hurriedly checked my Myspace, and DeviantART accounts, and went back into my room. For some reason unknown to me, Carlos Andrea's death had shaken me to my core. I decided it was all in my head and got ready for bed.

That night I dreamt of nine people. I didn't recognize any of them. The first was a man, he was very handsome. He looked about in his late twenties to his early thirties. Next was a woman, she looked about the mans age, and was beautiful. Fourth was another woman, she had short black hair and a large smile on her face. Fifth was a man who had blond hair, the word that came to mind was 'serene'. Sixth was a gigantic, muscular man with curly black hair. After him was a woman, she was exceptionally gorgeous, blond, wavy hair, and looked like a model. Next was a girl, about seventeen, and had brown hair that went a little ways past her shoulders.. After her was a man, he looked about the same age, and had reddish brown hair. They were all pale, beautiful, and had ocher colored eyes. I couldn't see the ninth persons face, it was just a pair of glowing, blood red eyes that were surrounded by black. The eyes gave me a feeling of desperation, and hopelessness, I woke sweating, and more frightened then I ever had been.

PHEW!! Didn't that description of them suck? I dont have me twilight copy right now and I'm running off of memory. And my Cullens family looks nothing like the real them, so yeah. Thanks for reading I should have Chapter two up VERY soon. (it's already written, haha)

OH! P.S. I seriously just started writing this, and really have no idea where I'm going with it. haha

P.S.S. REVIEW PLEASE!