Disclaimer: some of the people belong to SM. Now this is the Sequel to The Prophecy Revealed. I am going to slowly work on this, cause I have other stories I am working on. If anyone has any ideas for me, that you think would go good with this Please let me know, I'm not totally sure where I'm going with this yet.

BPOV

"Bianca, would you like to say a few words to your grandfather?" my father asked.

My grandfather. Poor Charlie. He died 3 days ago from cancer. We are now at his funeral and they are getting ready to lower him in the ground. I walk over to his grave and kneel down. I say a silent prayer and stand up. As I'm walking back to my family I notice 9 people standing way in the back. They are all wearing black and look like they all have the same inhuman beauty. I can't really see their faces cause their heads are lowered.

"Dad, who are those people in the back? I've never seen them before." I ask him. He turns and I think I hear him growl. My mother looks at him with confusion and follows his gaze and she gasps. I see one with bronze hair look up. My breathe catches in my throat. He looks like a God. I can see every one of his features, his topaz eyes seem to draw me in. He looks at me and looks shocked. I blush and turn my head quickly.

I see people start to leave. People pass by my family and give their condolences. My brother grabs my hand and drags me away. All my brother's flew in from College for the funeral. I swear if an outsider seen me right now It would look like I had 5 body guards surrounding me, including my father. Their huge. I still think that they feed them steroids or something down in La Push. I mean, my twin brother is big but now that big. We moved into my grandfather's house 2 years ago, but since Harlem just graduated, and neither Jacob or I drive we have to go to Forks High School instead of the one at the Rez.

I feel 9 pairs of eye's on my back as we leave. It's kinda unnerving. But I can't get that boy out of my head. I wonder if he's new here. I hope I see him at school.

"Come on Bianca, I have to drive you guys. J.D. get down here now!" That's my mom for you.

Oh by the way, did I tell you my family is werewolves. My mom and dad sat us down last night and told us the legends. My dad said that my 3 older brother's were werewolves, and J.D. (we call him that so he doesn't get mixed up with my dad) and I would be one too. He looked like he wanted to tell us more but mom stopped him.

Ugghh, I need more clothes. I swear, I think I grew 4 inches in the last week. Oh well, I guess I have to wear a skirt. I look at myself in the mirror. Everyone tells me I'm the spitting image of my mom, only with a little darker skin, cause of my dad. I guess I can see it a little, but I have my dad's cheekbones, and my mom's eyes. I also have a mix of their hair color. It's like a really dark brown with red highlights. All my siblings actually look the same, but different ages. If we were all the same age we would look like quintuplets. It's kinda funny.

"Bianca! NOW!" my mom yelled.

"I'm coming!" I yell back. I run down the steps and grab an apple. I run out the door and jump in my mom's truck as she slams it in gear and pulls away heading for the High School.

"Mom, slow down, you don't have to be a speed demon." I say. She laughs.

"Sure, sure," she says but slows down by only 5 mph. I huff.

"Anyway, I think you guys have most classes together. If you don't get a ride home, call me. I will be at your Aunt Emily's most of the day helping prepare for Sammies 17th birthday." I nod.

Sammie is Uncle Sam and Aunt Emily's son. They have 2 other children too. Max who is my age and Carla who is 14.

My mom stops in front of the school and we give her a hug and get out. We go to the office and get our schedules.

I look at them.

1.English

2.Gym

3 Math

4.Art

5.Lunch

6.Science

7.History

" We have English, Gym, Math, Lunch and History together. That means we have science and music by ourselves." I told him and we headed for English. We went to the teacher. I spoke before my brother said anything, see living with 4 brother's tends to make you stand up for yourself, "I am Bianca, and this is my brother Jacob. We are new here and I need you to sign these slips." The teacher nodded. At my voice the whole class looked at us. I saw the boys start to drool over me, and the girls looked at my brother with lust in thier eyes. I grin. I'm used to it. I know I look good. I have a year round tan, compliments of my dad. With both my mom and my dad in me, I look good. My whole family does. No, I am not vain. I just know it.

The teacher hands us back our slips. I glance at my brother who has a huge grin on his face. I know that look. He is thinking about all the 'fresh meat' here. I elbow him to tell him to knock it off.

I snicker as he turns red. We took our seats. I listen to see if I need to pay attention.

"This year we will be covering books like Jane Austin, Shakespeare, and books like that." I tune him out. I have read all those books at least a dozen times each. I start to doodle on the front of my notebook. I guess I lost track of time, cause my brother punched my arm after the bell rang.

"Ow, idiot, what was that for." I hissed at him.

"You. Were in lala land somewhere. Why were you drawing eyes?" He asked looking down at my notebook. I looked at what I drew. It was a pair of golden eyes.Huh? Oh well off to the next class.

Gym sucked, so did math and art. I met my brother in the lunch line and we walked over to a table.

"J.D. Please stop growling at every boy who looks at me. How do you ever expect me to get any dates?" I told him.

"Exactly. You don't need to date, Bee, you have your family. Besides, what about Max? Don't you have something with him?" He said with a snicker. He knows Max is nothing but a friend.

"I do NOT like Max Uley!" I almost shrieked. A couple kids looked my way, I blushed and tried to become invisible.

"Uh huh." He said and went back to eating his huge lunch. I started looking around and my eye's landed on a table that held the same people I seen at the funeral minus 2 of them. One of them lifted his head and his eye's held mine. I knew I was staring but I couldn't help it. They drew me in.

The door opened and a breeze blew in. My brother stiffened. I glanced at him and his nostrils were flaring. I looked back at the other table and they looked like they were all stiff too. What the hell is going on.

My brother grabbed my arm and started to drag me out of the lunch room. I don't think so. I dug my heels in.

"Damn it Jacob Black! What the hell do you think you are doing. You can't just try to drag me out of here and not explain anything." I growled at him. My brother stopped just short of the door and turned to me.

"Bianca, I can't explain it. I don't know myself, I just felt the extreme need to get you out of here. It all started with a smell. It sorta burnt my nose. Please, don't argue with me, just trust me." He pleaded. I am a sucker when it comes to pleading.

"Fine. But you better believe I'm telling mom. She's not going to be happy. You know she hates it when dad goes all protective on her. She will be on my side." I said. I allowed him to walk me to my science room. I got my slip signed and the teacher pointed me to a seat. I took out my notebook and layed my head down.

I heard a chair pull out next to me, I smelled something sweet. Not bad, or anything just different. I raised my head and looked at the person sitting next to me. My eye's widened. I figured if we were going to be lab partners I better introduce myself.

"Hi, I'm Bianca. I think I seen your family at the funeral." I said.

"Hello, my name is Edward. Yes, my family has known Charlie for a long time." He said.

"I never heard him mention you? I was always over there, I would have thought someone would have said something." I said. Hmmm. He looks too young to actually know my grandfather.

"Miss. Black, if you can't pay attention, then you can leave the class." The teacher said.

Edward stiffened next to me.

"I'm sorry, it won't happen again." I told the teacher.

I looked at Edward but he was giving me the cold shoulder. Weird guy. The rest of the class went fast. My brother was waiting for me at the door when the bell rang. He let me skip the next class and we went home.

I told my brother that I wasn't feeling good, I really wasn't. My whole body hurt and I felt like I had a fever. So I went up to my room and layed down.