Disclaimer: I don't own twilight, if I did, Rosalie would die. Man I hate her.

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I wandered on the side of the road, my sneakers nudging the pavement ever-so-slightly, as I trudged on. I had to admit, I was tired, but what was a couple of thousand miles to some thing like me? Come on, a werewolf could travel faster, and so could a vampire, but I'm not a vampire, or a werewolf, for that matter. I'm something completely different.

Immersed in my own thoughts, I didn't happen to notice what was in front of me, and I walked into some thing with a loud "thud".

"OW!" I exclaimed, as I rubbed my acing head, taking a glance at the sign I walked into. The sign read:

"WELCOME TO FORKS, WASINGTON."

I sighed here I was! Finally! I could stop with all that annoying "walking" business, I was here. Yes! I took a small amount of time to rejoice, and celebrate the fact that I didn't have to walk much more. Did I mention that I hate walking? (I'm more of a climbing person; tree branches are way better than the ground, thank you very much!)

This place, (Forks, I think it was called?) was where the Cullen's supposedly lived. Ah yes, the Cullen's. I hadn't seen them before, but I had herd about them, and I knew quite a bit. (From gossip, of course, I 'm not a stalker!) I wondered, did they know that I was coming? I heard that one of them could see into the future, but was that truth, or gossip? I could never tell.

I hoped it wasn't too late, that I came to warn them in time. I didn't want a war to start before I got there, which was exactly what they wanted.

I clenched my teeth as I remembered them. Their crazy ideas, their evil plans, their ruthless attacks…

"No" I told myself mentally. "I won't think about that, I've got more important things to think about" which was true, I had a lot of important things to tell the Cullen's, especially if their plan was in action. Who knows what could happen then? I'd rather not think about it.

I stopped walking, and looked around where I had stopped. I was in front of a giant house, but it wasn't intimidating, it looked comforting, cozy, somehow. I stared at the house for a copal of minuets, until it came to me that this was the Cullen's house. Before I could even react, the front door opened, reveling a short, black haired girl, standing in the doorway.

"Hello" she said, dreamily. "We've been expecting you." She backend me to come in.

At first, I just stood there. Blinking. Finally, I managed to walk up the stairs, allowing me to fallow the girl inside.