Prologue
I walked by the house every day, looked into the windows from across the street every day. And yet, I never seen anybody depart or enter the house. It was such a mystery to me, and my natural curiosity doubled every time I passed the odd house. It didn't match with the other houses, it was larger and had details to it no one in this town would even notice. Like the way the Clematis plant reached for the sky and how the white petals contrasted to the dark paneling amazingly. Or possibly even the characters craved on the foundation of the house I noticed when investigating the house closer.
I've lived in this town, Forks, for six years and never seen someone look at the house, or even mention it. Which was abnormal enough for a small town: every body knew everything in this town, there was a no secret policy it seemed like. Maybe that's why the house was such a mystery to me; the fact nobody ever spoke about it. I'd ask Charlie about it, but he always gave me...well really bullshit answers. Being the daughter of a cop gave me a lot of the cop attributes, such as knowing when my own father was lying to me.
I felt like a stalker sometimes, looking into the house's windows, watching it intensely from my bedroom window. I don't even know why I thought someone lived there, evidently I'd never seen life in the house but I felt it. No matter how absurd that sounded to myself, I didn't give the reasoning up, someone lived in that house, or something.
The ball dropped on the television and my new year resolution was already lingering in my mind; I will positively find what's in that house and nothing was going to get in my way.
Author's Note: So here is the new Twilight fanfic of mine, enjoy and review please.