HELLO MY LOVELIES!
Drizzle, drizzle, drizzle, DRIZZLE. There was nothing else in Forks, it seemed, to Madden. Nothing but clouds and trees and darkness. It was perfect. Living in sunny Florida was Hell to girl like Madden who thrived in darkness. Like a vampire. Madden laughed at the thought. "What's so funny?" Her mother, Madison, asked.
"Vampires." Madden replied, looking out the window. She was probably the worst adoptee in the world. She was a punk, with dark copper hair that tumbled down her shoulders in rolling waves until the black tips that finished the bottom 2 inched of her hair, a dazzling smile, and a love of dark makeup. Today it was black eyeliner with a hook under the left eye and a curl under the right with grey eyeliner creased in midnight purple. It made her silver-blue eyes really pop. You wouldn't even be able to tell they were blue, though, if the ring of near black navy-blue wasn't surrounding the iris. Her dark lipstick made her pale white skin pop too. Which was awkward considering her adoptive parents were Quileute, both with black hair and tan skin.
Madison shook her head. "Ok then, sweetie. We're here." Madden looked outside. The reservation was beautiful. The trees were tall and the houses were nice and it seemed just amazing. Madden may have dressed like a punk but she loved nature. It was kind of part of her hobby. She was an elemental. Just a fancy term for nature witch to her. Madden slid out of the car and looked around. Lots of guys without shirts on. Awesome. They were all ripped too.
Maybe that would distract her. That's why they moved here, to distract her. After Jason shattered her heart into billions of pieces. When your only friend becomes your boyfriend then breaks up with you for the most popular girl in school bad stuff happens. Mainly turning to witch craft and dressing like a band member. "What do you think kitty-cat?" Maddens father, Rick, asked.
Madden pulled a cat carrier out of the car a smiled at her dad. "As muddy and grey as I remember." She grinned. She loved muddy and grey and her parents knew it. She opened the cat carrier and immediately a small calico bounded out, turning to face its master. "Here, Sicily." Madden said, opening her arms. The cat happily walked forward, leaping into the arms of her loving owner. "Good kitty." She whispered, kissing the kitten between the ears. She looked up as her parents started pulling bags from the trunk. "I'm gonna' walk around." She said, setting down the cat so it could follow her around. Her father grunted and she was on her way.
She walked around, blasting Skillet into her ears. Her arms moved to the music and she hummed along, letting her eyes close, soaking everything in.
"Check out Freaky Friday." Quill whispered from Paul's back porch, watching a Goth girl doing some weird dance. She looked hot though. She wore a grey long sleeved Tee with a black skirt and dark grey leggings that ended in her grey-brown ankle boots.
"Isn't that your cousin, Jake?" Leah asked. Jake looked out at the Madden and sighed. His adopted cousin, Madolyn.
"Yeah…" he sighed. He walked out to her and a hand on her shoulder. She shrieked and nearly jumped out of her skin.
"Jake?" she asked. She hadn't seen any of her family in 4 years, she barely recognized Jake. He'd cut his hair. And got a tattoo. And filled out.
"Sup, cuz?"
"I-uh- nothing. Just walking around." She muttered.
"Me and some friends were just talking, wanna hang out?" he gestured to Paul's house. She peered over his shoulder. More shirtless guys, and a girl in a grey tank-top.
"They gonna make fun of me?" she asked timidly. Lots of people made fun of her.
"No." Jake said. He wouldn't let them make fun of his cousin. He'd been told why she was moving here.
"Kay." She walked with Jake to Paul's porch, Sicily right on her heels. The cat mewled and Madden picked her up. Jake glared at the kitten. "What?" she snapped.
"Nothing, I'm just a dog person." He said as they made it to the porch.
Madden wrinkled her nose. "I hate dogs."
There was a chorus of "Whats".
"How could anyone not like dogs?" Seth asked.
"Dogs are big and scary and they bite and claw and growl. They're rough, cats are soft." Madden explained.
"That's stupid." Paul said. Madden turned and glared at him.
"Well I'll bet dogs haven't chased you down roads and alleys and killed your pets before, then." She barked. She looked him dead in the eyes and he looked back. He was gorgeous. Paul was built, with black hair and chocolate eyes. That was it. She knew it that moment, the pieces of her heart rebuilt. He was perfect.
Paul looked at Madden, first with hard eyes, then with soft ones. He saw everything perfect in her and suddenly he felt like she was the only thing holding him to Earth. All he wanted to do was hold her and protect her and make her feel loved. He'd imprinted on her. "S-sorry. That was rude. I'm Paul." He stammered. The wolf connection was strong and suddenly everyone knew Paul had imprinted.
"Madolyn, you can call me Madden." She said, holding out a hand. Suddenly, a large red rose head fell from her palm. "Oops." Madden dropped and picked it up. "Fio." She said. The rose grew a stem without thorns and blossomed into a larger rose with dark tips on the petals. She handed it to Paul. "Here" She said awkwardly.
"H-how did you do that?" he asked.
She shrugged, lifting her hands as she did so, causing water to spurt up like a mini-fountain in her palms. "How'd I do what?" she asked, grinning.
"T-that." He was shocked, impressed, and a little scared. Wind suddenly swept him and Madden up so they were hovering a few feet off the ground.
"I don't know. Maybe I'm a witch." She smirked as he stared at her.
"That is so hot."
"I know." She said, snapping her fingers and letting sparks fly from her finger tips. She chuckled as everyone stared at her. "Cool, right?" everyone nodded, slack jawed. "Don't tell anyone." She said.
"Kay." Seth said.
She nodded. "So what's imprinting?" she asked.
"What?" Paul asked. She turned to him, turning off the wind so they were both standing on the ground.
"Oh, yeah. I'm an elemental. Each of us has a gift. I can read minds when I feel like it." Madden grinned.
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-Gingie