Summary:

Bella has just moved to Forks, Washington, after her mother has remarried. She lives with her dad, Charlie Swan - who is the Chief of Police in the town. Bella expects her stay at this seemingly boring town, to be what else - boring. But, her life is turned upside down when she enters the high school grounds, and meets an odd family of five - the Cullen Siblings. And, she also meets one loner who takes a possessive liking to her - Edward Masen. Everyone says that Edward Masen is the bad boy - the rebel - of the town. But, Bella can't escape Edward when begins to get very... "touchy-feely" towards the human girl. Even with the warnings of the Cullen Siblings, it's not enough to rescue Bella from the possessive lone... vampire? Join in on this new twist of Stephanie Meyer's story Twilight and see what will lie ahead for Bella and this dark, new and smexy vampire...

Rated "M" for suggestive - NOT "into detail" - adult themes; Dark/Possesive-ward. (A/U and OOC. [And BTW: This Edward - MY Edward - will have one more power added to his mind- reading ability. XD])

(And anyone uncomfortable with a Dark/Possesive/Perverted type of Edward, I suggest that you don't read this - at all! XD This Edward will seriously be different from SM's Edward Cullen.)

A/N: Heya everyone who may be reading this!

I thought I should already post the first chapter because well One: It's short (spoiler!) and Two: I have it all written out.

Alright, so, let's get started!


~Chapter 1~

-Bella Swan-

"Call anytime if you need to talk to me, alright?" my hair-brained mom, Renee Dwyer, asked me after she had leaned away from our hug that we shared together. "Yes, mom, I will; don't worry about a thing." I assured her, giving her a small - and hopefully - encouraging smile back at her.

It was almost the beginning of a new school year, and it was also a few months after my mom had remarried finally after divorcing my dad, Charlie Swan, and I could tell that my mom was happy with my new stepdad, Phil. He was a baseball player, and of course that meant he was all over the place when it came to traveling with his team. My mom had stayed behind for me sake, be she was mostly lonely around the house while Phil was out there, playing his sport. I thought it was adorable to see my mom like a love-struck teenager who just missed her boyfriend so much. So, when I suggested that I could go live with my dad up where he lives - in Forks, Washington, the place that I would probably hate because I had grown under the sun - for a while, she was mildly even more depressed to see her only daughter moving out at seventeen, to say the least.

"Are you sure you want to move, honey? You don't have to do this." my mom suggested pleadingly, pouting at me. "Yes, mom; I do want to do this. I can see how you are without Phil. I will be fine with Charlie - it's high time that I go live with my dad." I assured her for the second time that day.

"Alright; just remember to email or call me, and tell me when you get there safely, okay?" she asked me again, hugging me tightly once more. "I promise, mom." I murmured.

Eventually, we drove to the airport here in Phoenix, and after more hugs, kisses, and plenty of promises of emailing each other, I boarded my plane to Washington - the rainiest, wettest and dreariest place in the continental US. Oh, sure; this is going to be one hell of school year. I thought to myself jokingly, shaking my head while taxiing away from the sun and into the grey patches of clouds; my new home.

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"Bella!" I turned my head and saw my dad, Charlie, yelling my name. He was wearing his police uniform, his dark curly hair somewhat wet from the light rain outside of the airport. Blushing madly from some of the stares I was gaining, I hurriedly stumbled my way through the crowd and when I finally reached my dad, we stood in front of each other awkwardly. (Well, we haven't seen each other in a long time, so of course there's bound to be unnerving silence between the two of us.)

"Uh, hi dad." I muttered, waving up at him. "Hey Bells. Got everything you brought?" Charlie asked me. I nodded then with me grabbing my luggage, we exited the airport together. "So, um, your hair's longer since the last time I saw you." Charlie started quietly when we were in the safety of his cruiser.

"Oh, um, no; my hair's always been like this." I told him, twirling the curled end of my long brown boring hair, messing with it just for a bit. "Oh." was all Charlie said in reply. Yep, that's Charlie for you. I thought to myself, sighing mentally.

We drove into the small town of Forks in silence, where I would be living with my dad for the next few months or so. He drove down many streets, and finally, he pulled up to a quaint little white house that had a red truck sitting out in the front. He helped me carry in my luggage - which was pretty small - into the house, up the stairs and into a small bedroom. The room had teal walls, nice wooden floors, with some of my childhood items that I left behind when I was younger and had came here over the summer. A small little - and I mean really little - queen bed with purple bedding was one of the first things I nearly bumped into, and over off to one side was an oak dresser, along with a small desk and little computer sitting on top of it.

"Well, it isn't much, but you should be fine with this, right?" Charlie asked after setting my luggage down by my bed and dresser. "Oh, yeah, I'll work with this." I said, nodding. Grunting and nodding as well, Charlie left my new small bedroom, leaving me to pack away my things from my suitcases. While I was packing my things away, I felt as if someone was watching me. You know how sometimes when you're all alone and your new to something, and it just suddenly feels like somebody or something is watching you? Well, that's how I was feeling at this moment.

I ran to look out both of my two windows in my bedroom. One window had the view of the front of the house, while the other window had a view of trees off to the side of the little house. But, both times I looked out those windows, I couldn't find anyone or anything watching me - not from looking up, nor from looking from the trees; besides, who could climb those huge trees in the first place?

It's probably just me being paranoid. I thought to myself, sighing quietly.

"Bella! Come downstairs; we have some visitors!" Charlie called up to me from the living room of the house, before I heard the front door open. I stumbled my way down the stairs, and walked out front to see Charlie talking to two people. Both were men, and both had russet skin, long black hair and dark eyes. One man was wearing a cowboy hat and was sitting in a wheelchair, while the other boy - he looked too young to be a man at least - was standing off awkwardly to the side, his hands behind his back.

"Bella, this is Billy Black," Charlie introduced the man in the wheelchair to me. "And his son, Jacob. You remember them, don't you?" Charlie asked. "Uh, yeah, I do." I replied, vaguely remembering these two. "Yeah, well, I'm taking Billy's old truck here off his hands, and giving it to you so you can get to the school tomorrow." Charlie explained.

"Wait, you got this truck for me?!" I exclaimed; when Charlie had nodded hesitantly, I launched myself into his arms and hugged him in a way to show "thanks" for him buying this. "Thank you, dad. This is a great "welcome home" gift." I said to him, smiling up at him.

"Jake here had to really fix up this old heap too. It's a good thing my son is great with his tools." Billy added in, smirking over at Jacob who rolled his eyes. "I'll give you a little lesson on how to drive this piece of crap." Jacob suggested to me quietly, snickering while he walked around the car. I had gotten a little too eager so when I opened the door quickly, Jacob was still walking to his side, and the door smacked into him.

"Ow..." he winced. "Sorry." I hurriedly apologized to him, before I hopped into the driver's seat of the truck. Jacob got in from the other side, and plopped himself beside me. "Alright; you'll have to double-shift the clutch to start the car, and don't get scared when the engine backfires on you. But, other than that, you should be fine when it comes to driving this thing." Jacob explained, nodding to himself and smirking.

"Cool; want to carpool with me to school?" I asked. It'd be real nice and somewhat comforting that I would at least know someone when I get to the high school tomorrow.

"Oh, I go to the school on the reservation, Bella. Sorry." Jacob explained, shrugging. "Oh." was all I said back in reply. So much for going to school with my first friend.


See? What did I tell you? This chapter was extremely short. And so will be the next few chapters I believe. XD

So, what did you all think of this chapter? Any good at all?

Next chapter is where we get to meet the Cullen Siblings, and the certain smexy vampire of the story... ;D

You'll get to see him if you send in just a little review. ;)

Bye for now,

~*Lady Lily of Darkness*~