Okay everyone, new chapter is out.
This is a rather boring chapter, but the next one will be better, the Cullens will apear
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"You have to email me every day." Renee told me.

"Okay mom."

"And you have to call me once a week"

"Okay! Now, I have to go, the plane is boarding." I said, gesturing to the gates. She has been like this since I woke up this morning. Every five minutes she had repeated the same thing.

"Fine, just don't forget. Now come here and give me a hug." She said, pulling me to her. I hugged her back as hard as I could without hurting her, which wasn't much. I cold feel a few warm tears drip onto my shoulder, the smell of her salty tears wafting through the air.

"Mom, I'll miss you." I told her truthfully, my own tears falling silently.

"I'll miss you too. Now go or you'll miss you flight." She said, pushing me towards the gate. I smiled at her.

"I love you."

"I love you too." She answered.

Sucking in a huge breath, I walked through the gate. I was going to miss her so much. We were always so close. I knew that she felt bad about me moving to Forks. She was obviously blaming herself. All throughout breakfast, I could hear her mumbling under her breath. She didn't know that I could hear her, but I could, and it hurt me when she blamed herself.

Quickly, I sat in my seat. Luckily, I had got a seat right by the door, so when the plane lands, I would be the first to leave. Good, because the quicker I got off, the faster I could get away from the stench of everyone.

Somehow, I had managed to fall asleep during the flight, because the next thing I knew, the flight attendants had announced that we should prepare for landing. Buckling my seatbelt, I thought about the dream I had. It was the same as always, of that mysterious family, but something was different this time. Even though it included everyone in the whole family, I found that it was more centred on one of the younger males. In the dream I had a strong connection with him, and I found that m dream self was always touching him, usually hand holding or hugging. I still couldn't remember what he or his family members looked like though.

With a jolt, the plan landed. I rushed off the plane, gulping in breaths of fresh air. Even though I had missed most of the flight, the smell was still revolting.

"Bella!" A male voice yelled. I looked around and spotted a middle aged man in a police uniform. Well, this must be Charlie, my dad.

"Hey, Cha...Dad, how have you been?" I asked, quickly amending my mistake.

"Yeah, I'm good. Wow Bells, you look beautiful." He said, gesturing to my inhuman beauty. I hid my grimace. It's this beauty that makes me stand out when I'm already so different.

"Thanks." I mumbled, grabbing my suitcase.

"Here let me get that for you." Charlie said. I let him hoist it into the trunk of his cruiser. He seemed to be having a bit of trouble with it, but I let him do it himself. Tome, the suitcase was as light as a feather, but then again, I was far stronger than he was. I let myself into the passenger seat, relaxing into the chair. The smell of pine was all around me and I wafted it in. It was incredibly soothing.

Charlie got into the drivers side and started the car. We didn't say much, just commented on the weather, which was rain. When we were about five minutes from the house, or so says Charlie, he turned to me.

"I enrolled you into school. You're starting tomorrow." He stated.

I was a little taken aback, but I knew that I would have to go to school. I'm still only 17.

"Oh, Okay. You know, you could have told me at home." I told him.

He grinned at me. "I know, but I thought that it was best to give you some bad news before you get something good."

"What...?" I asked, but as we turned into the road the house on was, I stopped talking. There, parked on the side of the road was a truck; an old, rusty, red truck that I fell instantly in love with. "Is that for me?" I asked amazed.

"Yep, I bought it from Billy Black, a good friend of mine. It works perfectly well, he jus cant drive it because he lost the use of his legs. Gave me a good deal for it he did. You should meet him. He has a son that's just a year younger than you."

I ignored what he said and jumped out of the cruiser. I can't believe that he got me a truck. At least I don't have to have my dad drive me to school. That would have been embarrassing. Not to mention the attention that would give me.

"Come on Bells." Charlie said, grabbing my attention. I hadn't even noticed that he had already pulled my suitcase out of the truck, and unlocked the front door already. I blushed, embarrassed that I was so engrossed in my new, well old truck. I slowly walked into the house and looked around. The living room and kitchen were of good size, but the house was in definite need of a good clean up, and a trip to the grocery shop as well. Now that I'm here, Charlie is going to eat proper meals. Not pizza or microwaveable meals.

I quickly fell in love with my room. It was simple; wooden floors, a rocking chair in the corner, a desk and computer with internet access, on request of Renee, and a single bed. I loved things being kept simple. I hated it when people spent money on me when it wasn't necessary.

Using my speed, I quickly unpacked my belongings. I made a mental reminder to go to a decent book shop to get some books to read. I already had my Jane Austin collection and my Shakespeare collection, but I had read them enough time and I wanted more variety.

I made my way downstairs and looked at the clock in the kitchen. I hadn't realised how late it was, too late to go to the store now. I guess were having pizza tonight. I sighed. I'm going to make it my personal duty to make sure Charlie has proper meals.

I started cleaning the kitchen. It was amazing how much dust had collected. I would have used my full speed, but Charlie was in the living room watching base ball and I didn't want to risk him seeing me. I don't even think Charlie realised I was cleaning the kitchen until he came in to get a beer from the fridge.

"Hey Bella, you don't have to do that, you just came, let me worry about it."

"Don't worry Dad, I can do it. Now that I'm here you're going to get proper meals to eat, not pizza or microwave meals." I told him.

"Okay Bells." He said before grabbing a beer and walking back to the living room.

Once the kitchen was finally dust free, I said my goodnight to Charlie and went to bed. I was glad that the cold didn't really affect me anymore, because otherwise I would have been shivering. The weather forecast earlier reported a drop in temperature and that there was a possibility of snow tomorrow. I'd never seen proper snow before, other than on the television, and I was hoping that I would get to experience it.

I snuggled into my quilt after brushing my teeth. The cheese from the pizza had stuck in between my teeth and it was really uncomfortable. I curled onto my side, closed my eyes and waited for sleep to come with the inevitable dreams.

Beep, Beep, Beep

I groaned into my pillow. Was it 6:30 already?

Sighing, I pulled myself out of bed, grabbed my wash bag and went into the shower. I turned the heat on high and allowed the hot water to relax my tense muscles. Why am I tense? Because I had a nightmare, that's why. The same family were in it too, and I don't remember the specifics of the dream, but I do know that I didn't like it.

Plus, I was starting a new school today, just what I needed. I was starting in the middle of a school year as well, so I'm going to be receiving some unwanted attention.

I sighed again and turned the shower off. I quickly got dressed in jeans and a long sleeve tee-shirt, suitable for cold weather. I pulled on some tennis shoes and went downstairs. Charlie was gone, but there was a note for me on the table and a set of keys. I assumed that it was my truck key and a house key. I picked up the note and read while I stuffed a granola bar down my throat.

Bella,
I won't be back from work till 6:00. If you need me, ring the station. Have a good day at school; it's just off the high way. It's easy to find. The signs help too.
Good Luck.
Dad.

I smiled. It was nice to see that he cared enough to give me directions. Although I didn't really need them, seeing as we passed the school yesterday. I looked at the clock. I was a little early to be leaving, but I didn't care. I wanted to drive my truck.

I raced out the door, locking it behind me. I was happy that Charlie's house was away from prying eyes, because then I could use my speed without being seen.

I ran to my truck and slid into the driver's seat. I was instantly over taken by the smell of tobacco, gasoline and peppermint. I would have to get something to get the smell out. I put the key in the ignition and turned the truck on. It roared to life so load that I had to cover my ears. That would take some getting used to.

Never the less, I smiled. This truck would make my bad day slightly better.

The high school was easy to find, and I quickly found a spot to park, which was in front of the office. I had a feeling that students weren't supposed to park there, but what can I say? I'm new. I took a deep breath and opened the door to the office. I really hope that I'm not going to get too much attention.


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