Chapter 2!
I finished writing it, so here it is.
Tell me what you think.
The Cullens Are Real
With one quick glance, I recognized every one of them. The blond one, Rosalie, was there, sitting beside the gorilla man with the black curls, Emmett. The pixie-like girl with the short black hair, Alice, held the young lion-like blond man, Jasper. And the bronze haired boy, Edward, that his hand was wrapped around the dark brown haired girl, Bella. There was Renesmee, the half-human half-vampire girl, brown eyes, bronze hair. And there was a man that wasn't pale at all. He was a Quileute. He was like me. He was Jacob Black. There were some I didn't recognize, some I haven't heard of. There was a boy with dark brown hair, pale skin, a vampire. I couldn't see his eyes, and somehow that was a disappointment. There was a light brown haired girl. She seemed day-dreaming about something.
"I need to go, Trixie, sorry, but I really need to go now." I said and ran out of the cafeteria. Before I could get out of the school territory I have seen the vampires getting up of their table and heading to my direction.
I ran to the forest, exploding to the wolf I was. I stopped when I was enough far away form the school, and sat, leaning on a tree, and trying to calm myself down.
As soon as I turned back into a human, naked, of course, because I turned into a giant wolf and ruined my clothes, the vampires came and stood in a circle, blocking any option of escape.
I was embarrassed, scared, and fascinated at once. Embarrassed because I was naked, scared because I was sure these vampires would kill me, and fascinated because I saw real vampires.
I looked at the Edward, the boy with the bronze hair, and shouted at him in my mind to not look at me and to tell the others to not look. He nodded, to my surprise.
"Jazz, Em, Rick, go home and tell Carlisle and Esme about this." he ordered, and they ran away, not looking back.
Thank you. I thought and looked to the back of Edward, who was looking in other direction.
I looked at the vampire girls that was looking at me. Alice, the pixie like, smiled.
"Hey! I'm Alice, you're Nilly?" she said in a high singing voice. She jumped, just like my grandfather said, to me. She stood in front of me and held both of my hands in hers. The smell was too sweet. I had a feeling that I was going to explode again; my whole body shook violently, and I growled and jumped back and away from Alice, releasing my hands from hers.
I was ready to attack, and I saw the man called Jacob looking at my face. I hid behind the tree, breathing heavily, preparing to run away.
"It's Nillia, for you! And keep your stinking hands to yourself, bloodsucker!" I shouted.
Someone chuckled, and it made me angrier.
The strange thing was, that I was shaking, like I was going to explode, and I was angry, very angry, but I didn't turn into a wolf like it happened in my grandfather's stories, I stayed human. Maybe it was because of Jacob, and maybe because I've heard of these vampires before and knew they don't drink humans' blood, that they don't kill people. But I was angry, and I hated them even thought I didn't know them so much. I hated them for coming here, for making me pass a few hours from school at my first day, for being too nice although I didn't even know them properly, and the most, for making me turn into a wolf, just because they came here. They ruined my life, I hated being like this. I hated becoming into a giant wolf every time I was angry. And I hated the fact that I almost hurt my grandfather by exploding like this and become a werewolf. It was a curse.
I growled again when I felt a hand on mine. It was Bella, the one that my grandfather knew when she was human.
"What do you want from me? Stay away!" I shouted again, scared to death.
"It's okay, I won't hurt you." Bella said in a calm voice, getting closer to me. She held something in her other hand, something that looked like clothes.
"Stay away from me!" I yelled.
"I just want to give you some clothes." she said, handing me the clothes that she held.
"It stinks! I don't wear vampires' clothes!" I shouted again.
"Well, you can wear this if you want to, I will just put it here." she put the clothes on the ground beside me. She walked away, back to the other bloodsuckers.
I looked at the clothes. It was a bra, underwear, blue long sleeved shirt and jeans.
I didn't wear it.
"Are you the Cullens?" I asked.
"Yes." I heard a low voice say.
"Why are you here in my school? Why are you close to my home?"
"We came back. We lived here some decades ago." the same voice answered. It was Edward.
"Are the human with you is Jacob Black?" I asked.
"Yes." another voice said. "Are you Quil's granddaughter?"
"Y-yes." I answered.
"How are they? The pack, I mean?"
"They're good." I said. And then added, "My grandfather misses you."
There was a sigh.
"All of the elders are. Old Embry isn't so happy without 'the true Alpha', as he calls you. Old Sam, well... isn't so well after Emily's death, he needs the pack, but he says the pack can never be the real pack again, because someone is missing." I choked the words when I got to Emily's death part. It was hard for all of us, her death. She was Sam's imprint and he was really lost without her.
"Emily is dead?" he asked.
"Yeah, she died seven years ago."
"How?" Jacob sounded like he was about to cry.
"A car accident. She drove with Kim to buy things to make dinner, Kim's okay, but Emily..."
"I'm going to La-Push now, Nessie, do you want to come with me?" Jacob asked someone.
Nessie? I never heard that before.
"It's Renesmee." Edward explained.
"Can we see Charlie and Sue?" a girl asked. It was probably Renesmee.
"Sue died." I said. "And Charlie is in Forks."
"Sue died?" Renesmee asked in a voice of a little girl.
"Yes." I said.
"Get dressed, so we can go together." Jacob said.
I shook my head. I won't wear vampires' clothes.
"Please? I need to meet them again." he pleaded.
I wore the clothes, not breathing from my nose.
"It's horrible! How can you live with those leaches? They smell like hell!" I said.
"After some time, you get used to it." he said.
I walked around the tree, seeing Jacob Black smiling at me.
"What?" I asked.
"You're so much like Quil and me." he said.
"Please don't say that sentence again, it sounds weird." I said.
He chuckled.
"Okay, so who do you want to see first?" I asked.
"My father." he said.
Oh, Billy Black.
"Um..." I started.
"Don't tell me, he's dead, isn't he?" Jacob cut me off, and big tear dropped down his cheek.
"No, not dead. Ill, he's very ill. He won't talk to me, or to anybody. My grandfather says he never talked after his son left..." I said.
Jacob' eyes filled with tears.
"Run after me." I said and started running to La-Push. Edward, Bella, Renesmee, and Jacob right behind me.
When we got to La-Push, Jacob cried again.
I led them to my grandfather's house.
"Grandpa!" I shouted, knocking at the door again and again.
My grandmother opened the door. I hugged her.
"Grandpa have a special guest. Can you make food for... um... ten?" I asked. I eat a lot, and Jacob must eat like me. Tons of food.
"Sure thing, sweetie." She gave me a kiss on the cheek and went to the kitchen.
Edward, Bella, Renesmee, and Jacob stood behind me.
"Come in." I said to them. I showed them where was the living room and told them to sit while I call my grandfather.
I ran up the stairs, taking 2 each time.
"Grandpa! Come! Fast! Someone is here to see you and I'm sure you will be happy to see him, too!" I shouted to the door of his room, knocking fast.
He came out of his room. "Who is it, honey?" he asked me.
"Someone you haven't seen in a while." I said. I haven't noticed that I was smiling.
"Okay." he said.
I took his hand and walked with him down the stairs.
"Grandpa," I said when we got down stairs, heading to the living room. "here is your special guests."
When he saw them, his eyes widened, and shock was written all over his face.
"Jake?" he asked. "Is that really you?"
"Quil." Jacob said, running to hug him.
They hugged for a while, until my grandmother came in with ten plates somehow in her hands, filled with food.
"Sweetie, you told me to make food for ten, but there are just seven people." she said.
"Actually, they pale ones don't eat, just us." I said, pointing on Jacob and I.
"Oh, honey you eat a lot lately." My grandmother said.
"I'm a hungry werewolf." I said, smiling.
"You hadn't changed even a little." my grandfather said to Jacob.
"Well, Nessie don't change, then I don't. And you know I can't age with vampires around." Jacob said.
"So you two are a couple?" My grandfather asked, pointing on Jacob and Renesmee.
Bella growled.
"I will take that as a no." My grandfather said.
Bella is Renesmee's mother, and she is Jacob's best friend. That must be complicated, she should be really angry about the way Jacob feels about her daughter.
"You have no idea." Edward said to me.
After that my grandfather and Jacob talked for five hours, while I talked to Edward and Bella.
She is a hyper, you know. I thought to Edward, looking at the jumping Renesmee.
He nodded, chuckling. "She grew up with Alice, I'm sure you can understand why she is like that."
The pixie like girl? The fashion sickness walking thing?
He chuckled again. "That is one thing you can say about Alice." he said.
Bella looked at her daughter with loving expression, and I knew I wanted a mother like her. Well, not a vampire, because they were smelling awful and murderers and all, but a mother that would love me like that. Not that I don't have a mother that loves me to death, just... from my grandfather's stories, they can be together forever.
"My grandfather told me a lot about you two. Is it true that Jacob fell in love with you long ago?" I asked Bella.
She looked surprised, embarrassed. "Long, long ago." she said.
"How could he? Fall in love with a vampire! What a joke! Who will ever fall in love with a stinking vampire!" I said.
"When Jacob fell in love with Bella." Edward choked out, angry. "She was still human."
"Oh." I said.
"Well, let's stop talking about me." Bella said, "it's time to get back home."
"I'm staying here a little longer, I want to meet the guys." Jacob said. "And my father." his face were sad.
"I'll take you to see him, but first we need to tell the other elders you're here." I said. "We need to solve the problem first."
Edward looked at me, confused. It's just that the Blacks were always the Alphas. Sam was an Alpha, but he and Emily has only a daughter, and their daughter doesn't have kids, she can't give birth. Jacob isn't going to have kids with someone that isn't his imprint, and there is no way that Bella and you would agree to Renesmee and him to have kids. Jacob has only sisters, and the Blacks won't continue to exist if Jacob won't pass the tribe to his son. There won't be any Alpha. I explained.
"What problem?" Jacob asked. Oh, I hated to explain twice.
"Your family was playing the role of the Alpha for two generations, and if you won't have a son to pass the tribe to, the pack won't have any Alpha. I'm sure you can understand what this will become, chaos. We need a leader. I need a leader." I said. In that moment I knew I couldn't rule a pack, I couldn't be the Alpha of myself, I needed someone to lead me and tell me what's wrong and what's right.
"Oh." he said.
"Yes – oh." I said. "Now let's talk to the others before they go to sleep."
"Sleep? It's just 6 pm." he said.
"They're old, they're sleeping early. Now let's go."
I said goodbye to my grandfather and grandmother and walked with Jacob to Embry's house.
Jacob's eyes filled with tears. Again. How could one person cry that much in just one day?
I knocked at the door, and Kim answered.
"Hey, Nilly! Come here, come here. Embry is talking again to the picture. I swear I don't know what to do with him." Kim said and she and I laughed. Jacob looked at us questioningly.
"Your picture." I explained to him, still laughing. "he talks to your picture when he can't concentrate writing. He was ordered to write the pack's story, so the granddaughters and the grandsons like me will be able to know our grandfather's past, and when he gets angry he always talks to your picture, saying how great you can write, and why won't you do it, and all of that."
"That sounds more sad than funny." Jacob said.
"Well, I want you to say this after you see him yourself!" I laughed.
Kim looked at Jacob with her mouth hanging open. She was so shocked to see him.
"Aren't you Embry's old friend?" she asked him, her eyes not moving away from his face.
"Which one? I've heard Embry has a lot of old friends. Quil is old, and Sam, and Seth..." I said, smiling at my own joke.
"No, not them. From the past. I remember you. Your name is..." Kim stopped while thinking hard.
"Jacob Black. It's good to see you again, Kim." Jacob said, shaking hands with Kim's not so responding body.
"You haven't changed at all." Kim said with a smile.
"Well, damn it! And I really wanted to look old Quil." Jacob said. We laughed.
"Now, let's meet Embry." I said, walking into the house with Jacob and Kim behind me.
