New Story! WOO!
READ MY STORY "BETRAYAL" BEFORE THIS, IF YOU HAVEN'T!! tHANK YOU. Now, I give you...the first chapter of Testing My Control! Why is it called that? You'll find out, eventually. And, Aaron and Mel are in the story too.
Bella walked into the kitchen, smiling. "Hi!"
Edward came in behind her. "Hello everyone."
Bella cleared her throat to get everyone's attention. "um, excuse me! Will you all please just listen very quickly?" And...now she will talk: "The author DOES NOT own Twilight! Thank you!" She smiled.
Edward rolled his eyes. "You scatter-brain! You forgot to tell them this: Read BETRAYAL before this story, please."
Everyone may now read the story:
ACTUAL Story: Bella
I was just sitting in my room, twittling my fingers, when a — how should I put it? — a warmth, or something of the sort, rushed through my right hand to my fingertips. I looked at my fingers curiously, and a spark flew out of the tip of my finger.
I looked on, my eyes wide. What the hell? I wiggled my pale fingers, then held up my forefinger. The warmth came again, and I urged it onward with my mind. Then, a small ball of fire was spontaniously coming out of my cold skin.
I touched it with my left hand, lightly, and it was hot. Hot, on my cold skin, the contrast was just another reminder of how I would be forever cold, and many things would be so much warmer than me, but it felt wonderful. I didn't dare to touch it anymore, because I was a vampire. It was that simple.
I looked at the fire, which was still burning, and muttered, "Oh my god."
The only vampire here, besides myself, was Carlisle — the others went hunting — because they didn't really want to leave me alone.
I bolted downstairs to his study, and knocked on his door.
"Come in,"he said, not bothering to raise his voice, so I opened the door.
He was turned in his desk chair to face me.
I smiled excitedly, and said, "Hi Carlisle! Watch my finger, I've got another power."
I held my finger up and concentrated on the fire, and the flames came out — faster than before.
He stood and put one hand out near the fire. "It's...unusually warm, especially considering it is coming out of a vampire's hand,"he observed, not moving his hand away.
"Yes,"I agreed, not quite comprehending why it wouldn't be. "But it is fire." I shrugged.
He nodded. "It just seems strange for a vampire to produce such heat."
I looked back at my hand and sucked the fire back away from it. My hand was still as pale as ever, no burns or ashes, nothing.
"I wonder what this power could be used for,"I said quietly, mostly to myself. Maybe, for eliminating other vampires?
I heard the front door open and close below us, as the rest of the family came in.
I rushed downstairs. "Hi everyone,"I said, smiling as I walked up to Edward. He pressed his lips to mine and they lingered there a moment longer than usual. Even my dead heart seemed to beat, just touching him.
I pulled away. Rosalie rolled her eyes jokingly and smiled my way.
I looked around, and all their eyes were a creamy golden color. Perfect.
"Hey Bella, you didn't trip or anything while we were gone, did you?"Emmett teased.
I glared at him, and Rosalie slapped his arm, although not very hard. Because, even though I was a vampire, and everyone thought my clumsiness had diminished, I was still clumsy. Sure, I wasn't nearly as clumsy as before, but I still tripped quite a bit. That was no excuse to make fun of me for it, I decided I would play a little trick on him...
Alice smiled beside Jasper and winked at me. I knew she'd had a vision of this.
"Emmett?"I asked innocently. "Remember that time you said to 'remind you never to get on my bad side'?"
His smile dissappeared instantly. Edward chuckled.
"Alice, did you see my power?"I asked her, smirking.
She exchanged a glance with Edward and shook her head.
"Oh, Emmett!"I sang. Everyone — Carlisle had come down too — was watching now, and Emmett was scared but too "manly" to run away.
I held up my finger and ignited it, to everyone but Carlisle's amazement, yet I was wondering why Alice hadn't seen what my new power was.
"Carlisle, I think I've found out a use for this power,"I joked, remembering our previous conversation, and pointed my finger at Emmett.
He chose this time to run away.
"I wasn't actually going to do it,"I muttered, deminishing my fire and crossing my arms over my chest. I found Emmett's presence, he was trying to hide in the un-used kitchen. I smirked and then I heard him collapse to the ground, and the rest of the family laughed.
Yup. First chapter! WOO!! I know it was a bit...or alot...unrealistic, but hey. It IS a fanfiction right?
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