(A/N) Hello!(: This is my first fanfiction. So please review so I know how I am doing, but nothing to harsh! A HUGE thanks to Sonia Raziella with out her there wouldnt be a story, and it wouldnt be as good as it is! You should really check out her stories! She has some great ones!
Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight we just give her story a twist(:
Who would have thought that I, Isabella Marie Swan would be running away from her problems? I am tired of running. It seems like that's all I have been doing. I would love to settle down for more than a year and go to school, but Maria won't let me. She says my powers are too "valuable" to lose, and that I play a big part in her newborn wars.
That's why I am now living inthe extremely small town of Forks, Washington. A place where it rains practically every day. I am driving to school at 100 miles per hour in my electric blue Ferrari with the rain pounding on my windshield, I wonder how school will be like. This is the first time I am going. But I have to remind myself not to get to excited; otherwise,the sun will come out and I won't be able to go to school. See, my powers have to do with anything that involves nature. So I can manipulate the weather,but if my emotions get too out of control it is harder for me to control it. So if I'm really sad, I might cause a hurricane, but if I'm really happy, then rainbows will form.
As I pull into the school parking lot, I notice that the school is made up of a lot of individual brick buildings with large numbers painted on the side. As I step out of my car the smell of vampires hits me like a ton of bricks. But the thing that surprises me is that one smells faintly like…Jasper.
However,I know how highly unlikely that is; the last time I saw him, he was planning on being a nomad. Actually,I realize,the last time I saw Jasper was in Texas, when we were helping Maria with her newborn armies. I slam my car door shut, and wonder if the vampires here are just nomads,or do they maintain a residence near by? The only vampires I know who maintain a residence are the Denali clan and myself.
I decide to stay in my car until it is a little closer to the bell. The less time I have to spend with these immature humans, the better. I see two girls standing on the other side of the parking lot. I use my vampire hearing to listen to what they are saying. A girl with blonde hair that would resemble Medusa's is whispering to a girl with curly brown hair. I can't help but notice the irony of the are whispering at least 50 feet away things that they would never say in front of me, completely oblivious that I am able to hear every word they are saying perfectly.
"Look at her, Jessica,"The blonde the brunette's name is Jessica."She obviously has had some work done."
Cue the eye roll.
"I wonder if she goes to the same place as the Cullens. I mean, seriously,no one is born that beautiful."
The Cullens. They must be the vampires that I smelled. As I step out of the car I can't help but think that today is going to be interesting. As I start to walk to the building labeled "office",I notice all the stares I am receiving from the boys, as well as the glares from the girls. I still feel self-conscious when people stare; it is a trait left over from my human years. When I walk in, the aroma of stale coffee and cheap perfume fill my nose. I look up to see a redhead in her mid-forties looking at me with a smile upon her face.
"How may I help you?" she asks me pleasantly.
"Hello. My name is Bella Swan."
"Ah, yes.I have your papers here, Isabella."
"Just Bella," I tell her with a fake smile, and her heart skips a beat.
She hands me my papers and a slip that I have to get signed by all my teachers and return at the end of the day. She tells me to have a nice day, and I thank her. Just as I am stepping out of the office, the tardy bell rings.
Great, I think, I'm alreadylate for my first class.
My morning classes go by pretty fast. As I make my way towards the cafeteria the smell of vampires grow stronger.I push open the doors to the cafeteria and notice five pairs of golden eyes flash to me. I focus in on one pair of eyes that, the last time I had seen them,had been red.