EPOV
Finally! School is finally over. I don't think I could have taken much more of the staring and lust filled thoughts. Oh God, and Lauren. She seems to have gotten it into her head that I secretly love her, and that if she makes it clear enough to me that she likes me I will 'admit to my feelings'. I mean sure, she looks…okay, but that's about it. Actually no, she looks like a Barbie, plastic, and has no redeeming features whatsoever.
I threw my bag in the car and was about to get in to wait for my siblings when someone else beat me to it. I didn't see all that much of them, whoever it was had a long dark open coat and that was about it, I couldn't even tell if it was a girl or a guy.
The door was open and they ran up to the car, didn't stop before sitting in the car and driving away faster than I usually do. One of the many questions running through my mind was how were they driving the car? The keys were still in my hand.
I was still standing there dumbstruck when everyone arrived. "Why are you standing over here? Shouldn't we be headed towards the car?" Alice asked. So she hadn't seen this then. That means that whoever it was didn't plan this.
I snapped out of it and said, "I would be headed towards the car, if I knew where it was."
Emmett of course started laughing, thinking I had forgotten where I parked the car. There weren't any spaces so I had thrown them out and gone round to look for a space to park in.
"It's not funny! Someone stole my car!"
"Someone stole your car? Seriously, that is the lamest excuse I have ever heard." Rose said.
"Yes seriously! I tossed my bag into the car and was just about to get in when someone else got in and drove off!"
"Not possible, you still the keys. No one should have been able to get in that car and hot wire it before you could stop them." Jasper said thinking about how it could have possibly happened.
"Believe me or not, either way we're walking home."
When we got back I remembered my phone was in my bag, and therefore in my poor Volvo. So I thought 'What harm can it do?' and called it.
I didn't really expect any one to answer, but someone did. The rest of my family were all sitting in the living room with me to see if my car really was stolen. Nobody really believes me, but they're bored enough to go along with it, even though it's true!
"Yeah?" the voice was female.
"You stole my car." I was seething.
"Yeah, cool, sure. Where do you live?" What the heck? I was shocked enough that I told her.
"Give me 5 minutes." 5 minutes for what? This is seriously confusing.
BPOV
Damn those twins! Chasing me through Forks. Well I see the school, and a car that looks like it could help me. So maybe it would be stealing, but its not even really an actual car anyway so does it really count? I hopped into the car easily since the door was open. I'm guessing the dude standing beside was the cars owner. Nice car, nice owner. Makes sense.
And once again, DAMN TWINS!
I get a car to drive away from them and what do they do? They do their ghosty thing and get in the car with me. So now they're both in the backseat trying to get in a hit. None of us have gotten in a hit, I'm trying to drive, block them and hit them at the same time. I'm only really failing at hitting them, but I can survive that way. They are simply just not good enough to get a hit.
It doesn't really help to much when some one calls while your in the middle of trying to do all of this. Thank God though that there's hands free.
"Yeah?" Not really in a mood for talking.
"You stole my car." he sounds pretty mad. Scratch that, he's fuming by the sound of it.
"yeah, cool, sure. Where do you live?" I have found that if you shock someone enough, they tend to answer your questions, the same is true in this case.
"Give me 5 minutes." I guess I have to turn around now. I was going to return his car, and it's going to be in better condition than when I stole it, a peace offering if you will.
The Twins weren't really helping, but no prob, just mess with the code that makes up the car and we're scot free.
One of them got their arm around my neck, and the hand attached to that arm had a knife in it. "WILL YOU JUST F*** OFF!" this was getting really annoying. They know they aren't going to win, so why try?
"Give me back my car first." I forgot that was on. Huh.
"Not you, whoever you are, the Twins. WILL YOU JUST STOP AND GO ON YOUR OWN MERRY LITTLE PROGRAM WAYS!" if my hands were free they'd be around their necks. Somehow. "Does your house happen to be made up of a lot of glass, very big and close to a stream?"
"Yes?" he was slightly uncertain.
"Good I'm just coming up."
I skidded to a stop, I had already made sure that the car was in pristine condition, and then the Twins just got out the car and ran away! After all that, they run away as soon as I stop. That just sucks. I got out myself in a less than happy mood.
I was letting off a nice long string of profanities directed at the Twins that I'm almost completely certain Link is writing down. While I was devoutly cursing above mentioned Twins, I was also taking in the appearance of the house and the occupants, who by the looks of things may just be vampires. They're certainly pale enough. And if the were vegetarian their eyes would be that colour.
"Hello my name is Isabella Swan, I would prefer Bella but that's completely up to you, also I'm sorry I stole your car." I'm guessing the car's owner is the one who looks like the may just burst. It's really quite funny. He's actually rather hot.
"Your sorry! You better not have hurt her." he said/fumed while walking past to inspect his car.
I simply rolled my eyes as he passed and looked towards the rest of the family to ask, "Is he always like that about his car?"
"How can you tell?" the leggy blond said.
"If it's really that bad then maybe I should have stolen one of the rust buckets in that car park." I said with a hint of seriousness. Its not as if it would have made much difference how fast the car went considering how well it worked out.
The recently fuming now confused and awed bronze haired Volvo owner decided to be civil. Kinda. "It's in even better condition than when you stole it. I'm actually sorry I've already called the police." You gotta be kiddin' me!
"Just tell me that it's Forks PD you called and your cool." Morpheus, as Chief would know what happened and I'd get off scot free, I hope.
"It was the Forks police I called, but how does that help you?"
"Because I know all the right people. Are we just going to stand out here while we wait for the coppers to come?" what can I say? I'm British, I think. I was raised in the UK anyway.
"Oh how rude of us! Come in, come in!" The one that looked to be the mum said.
I complied lightly shaking my head and saying, "I steal your sons car and you think your being rude for not inviting me into your house. Somehow I don't quite see the logic in that."
"That's Esme for you." Bronze answered.
"So now I know her name, how about yours? Its only fair since I know yours coz I'd rather call you by your name than continue calling you 'Bronze' in my head. I'd also rather like to know why you've suddenly decided to be civil to me."
"I suppose that's not to tall an order. I'm Edward. The small one is Alice and the other girl is Rosalie. The big guy is Emmett, the one beside Alice is Jasper and last but not least is Carlisle."
"That's sorted, now why are you being civil to your car-napper?"
"Because this car-napper is a very beautiful woman who has brought back the stolen car in the best condition its been in since Rosalie modified it to go faster."
By then we were all sat in a living room that looked as if it took up most of the floor. And then of course came the sirens. And then comes Morpheus/Charlie through the door with the cuffs in his hand all set and ready to arrest me. And we cant forget the dumbstruck look accompanied by a 'Bella?'
"Twins." he would know exactly what I meant, and hopefully no one else would.
Carlisle and Morpheus had a quick chat, mostly about my behaviour.
Morpheus and me were now in the police cruiser. "Your lucky, they aren't going to press charges, and he says that Edward must like you."
"I'm also lucky because I managed to drive a car while not getting hit by either of the Twins and not crashing either. Does he say why Edward must like me?"
"Apparently anyone else would have been close to dead for stealing his 'precious Volvo'. You do remember you have to go to school tomorrow?" he delights in torturing me I swear.
