ಠ▃ಠ Wow... Well then to say I'm shocked at the response I got on this story would seem like a gross understatement; barely up for a day and yet it has more views, favorites, and follows than my other stories and the first chapter was just a character bio. Well I'll try my best to make this a good story for all (17+) to enjoy.
This a fetish story, don't like don't read also this is fiction some of what I will write in here is most likely untrue and all questions will be answered at the end or PM me if you find something you don't understand.
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Chapter One - Home to Charlie/Farewell Phoenix
Bpov
"Okay honey there's no need for you to be nervous just breath in and out like this. Inhale, exhale better yet why don't you just hold my hand; squeeze as hard as you need to and I'll squeeze right back alright."
I smiled at my mother hoping it would make her relax just a bit and gently pulled my hand out of hers, "Mom I'm fine don't worry about me dad's here he'll make sure everything's alright, besides now you and Phil don't have worry about leaving me alone when you're off on your little adventures and now you don't have to try and be quiet anymore, though it really didn't help, I still appreciate the effort." Phil choked on his spit in the front seat of the car as my mom's face turned bright red embarrassed and horrified, "You heard that ?" she asked and I nodded my head solemnly while trying not to laugh in her face but her facial expression was so hilarious that a giggle slipped out, a little one but it was still audible, she turned back to the windshield "You know it's not that big of a deal and come on our house so incredibly tiny, I mean how long did you guys think I wasn't going to notice, the walls are paper thin, and I'm not a little girl anymore so there's no need for secrets right ?" They were quiet and their faces were two different shades of red, the awkward tension in the car was thick, and I sank back into my seat, "Maybe I shouldn't have said that, fuck relating to people is so hard." well at least I tried, maybe I should stay a wallflower nothing awkward happens to wallflowers.
After five minutes of utter silence Phil cleared his throat, maybe he was trying to play it off but he was failing terribly, " Um, so Bella are you excited about seeing your dad again?" I looked out the as we drove to the airport and spoke a final goodbye to Phoenix and a quick go to hell to my classmates before helping Phil ease the tension, "Yeah I guess it feels like forever since I've seen him and Gran...Hey mom what's it like in Forks?" this got her animated again and with that the giant pink elephant perched on my shoulder vanished and Phil's posture relaxed as mom spun quickly to face me and launched into a speedy bit-by-bit, inch-by-inch detailing of her home town. So apparently Forks, even though it was a personal get away favorite to the rich and famous, was still a normal town for the everyday man and was beautiful even in it's near constant cover of rain. The plant life was wild and abundant trees in every shade of green, the soil was always moist and warm seeming to always hold the right amount of water and heat - perfect for gardening; my mom's eyes seemed to glaze over a bit thinking about it she loves to garden, our garden back home was filled with almost any kind of flower you can imagine and she planted them perfectly if stared at it to long you would swear you saw fairy frolicking through the leaves and Forks is what inspired her to do this; she said that Grandma Swan's garden to be specific is what ours was modeled after, she said, "It pales in comparison to your grandmother's I can't wait for you to see it Bella, but if you do I doubt you'll ever come back."
Anyway Forks was small anyone knew everything about everyone, that scared me a bit but I trust dad to watch out for me, and they were all very friendly crime in the town is almost nonexistent, mom says that's why dad joined descent pay for doing nothing, but most of his real work comes from working in Port Angeles but it's small stuff, petty theft, gas station robberies, kids doing stupid stuff, you know dumb things. Mom said there were five schools in total at Forks a pre-school, an elementary school, a middle school, a high school and the Academy; all the kids up until middle school all go to the same schools after 5th grade the kids get separated, rich kids go to the academy and regular kids go to the regular schools and apparently Forks High and the Academy have this burning rivalry thing going on, mom says it's stupid because they hate each other for no other reason than the difference at their bank accounts, both of their sports teams were fierce and when ever they played it was always at the Academy's stadium at the Academy's insistence. Mom said that was their subtle of boasting their greatness in the poor man's face. She said the stadium was the size of the Super Bowl which she didn't understand why they needed it they had a school count almost as small as the high schools which was a frightening total of three hundred - fifty seven students this year- according to dad that is- she also said their baseball diamond was twice the size of the professionals, four Olympic sized pools and they had a separate gymnasium for the basketball tournaments they had on occasion. I stopped her and asked, "Wait mom how do you know all of this? You told me you were the daughter of a flower shop owner." she looked at me with a very confused expression and said, "Didn't I tell you I was a cheerleader?"
My jaw dropped "You were a cheerleader?" "Actually I was the cheer captain i." I chuckled my hippie, anti-conformity, fuck the mainstream, pre-school teaching mother was a cheerleader -had been anyway- a cheerleader. " So how come I didn't know about this and what does it have to do with this whole school rivalry thing." "Well honey, there are a lot of things that you don't know about me and settle down I'm gettin' to it. As I was saying the academy used every chance they could get to rubbing it in our face, always trying to make us fell inferior and sometimes it worked but we held firm it also helped to have a team of beautiful, flexible cheerleaders chanting your name, agh I can still smell the testosterone pumping through their veins. It made me feel great knowing that we got them so pumped and ready for battle it was exhilarating. We went to all their games actually that's how I met your father." I was interested in learning how they met, they were so different, and why she left,"Really?" she nodded her head, "Will you tell me about it?" "Oh honey that's such a long story and..." I cut her off, "Oh I don't mind you know how I love long stories so please?" I gave her my best puppy dog look, which I hadn't used before but there was a first time for everything.
She thought about it for a second, "I guess it is time for you to know how we met so how about I start from the beginning. It was..." Phil stopped the car and said, "We're here." what already ?! I looked out the window to that we were right in front of the drop-off of the Phoenix Sky Harbor International Airport. My mom and Phil helped me get my bags out of the trunk Phil waited in the car while mom and I went into the terminal, "Bella, you don't have to do this." I sighed, "Mom I want to go." she had Phil now, so my erratic, hare-brained mother would be taken care of. But still... "Tell Charlie I said hi." "I will," "You can come home whenever you want - I'll come right back as soon as you need me." I don't think you could do that on a scholarship but it did make the both of us feel better.
"Don't worry about me. It'll be great." she pulled into one last hug, it felt nice, "I love you, mom." "I love you too, honey" and with that final goodbye I bid Phoenix a final farewell. Getting through check-in went by rather quickly but then again not many people were going back to the Olympic Peninsula in their last days of summer freedom. I dug through one of my two carry-ons when I finally got settled on the plane and found my iPod hoping to listen to some of my Podcasts to pass the time; I decided not to listen to reruns of Boner City USA or Gamedians and opted for some music to lull me to sleep.
"Hello"
I'mma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'mma bring it, bring it
I'mma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Too nice, too clean
Too white, too green
Little haters, big dreams
I don't care what you think about me, uh
Two-faced old friends told me the end was near, ha. Forget them
See a lot of things changed since then
Don't they know that I came from Nebraska
Am I gonna quit? Nice of you to ask,
But momma told me go and chase what you after
I'm on track, so I'm gonna rap faster
I'mma break it down for you and get a little deeper
Slayin' on it, prayin' on it like a grim reaper
Running on thermometer, yep, I got a fever
Hi, Konnichiwa, are you a believer?
I'mma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'mma bring it, bring it
I'mma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Too hard, too soft,
Too rough, too posh
Lemme do, what I want
Lace it up, baby tie it in a knot, uh
Race track, two legs, Hollywood, big break
Suck it up, intake
Let me tell ya how it happened real quick oh
Touchdown in the middle of the city
Mass Ave. street, jam up to Newberry
Million dollar party
Now tell me who you wearing
Lots of new hand held hype you can carry
I'mma break it down for you and get a lil' deeper
Slayin' on it, prayin' on it like a grim reaper
Running on thermometer, yep, I got a fever
Hi, Konnichiwa, very nice to meet ya
I'mma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'mma bring it, bring it
I'mma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
(Can you hear me now?)
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Let me keep going, baby, 'til I'm dead and gone
That's my only wish, oh
And if you don't know I'll be singing my song
I got a lot to give, oh
I'mma do it, do it
Like I wanna do it
You gon' know me like, you ain't never known me before
I'mma bring it, bring it
I'mma give it, give it
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
(Can you hear me right now?)
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello, hello
You gon' love me like you ain't loved nobody before
I woke up a few hours later listening to Panic At The Disco - The Ballad of Mona Lisa
*Beep*
Attention passengers well will be landing in 20 minutes please remain in your seats and fasten your seat belts.
*Beep*
Well that was shorter than expected, I looked out of the window to see the beautiful city of Seattle. It's gorgeous from up here, I can't believe this is going to be my home for the next three years, I only hope these next three years don't suck. I have to say the worst part about this entire trip would have to going through baggage claim it was so crowded and at three middle aged men asked for my number but quickly fled once they found out they were talking to a fifteen year old, I think I'll buy some hoodies so I don't get too much attention. Walking through the terminal I kept my eyes on the ground and used my hair as a curtain to hide me from unwanted gazes which in all reason was a terrible because as expected I walked head on into some one else and fell to the floor head up ass to the ground.
"Oh shit! Hey are you okay? I'm sooo sorry I was paying attention, I didn't see you there. Here let me help you up." I lifted my head eyes my eyes went wide because I could solemnly swear I was looking at the face of an Adonis, he had high cheek bones and strong jaw,it looked like it could cut through diamonds, his nose was utter perfection, his lips looked soft and kissable, atop his head was wild bronze sex hair, and his eyes, his beautiful vivid green eyes framed perfectly by his thick glasses. Just looking at him I was getting really, really hot and the throbbing between my legs brought me out of my school girl and teacher fantasies and I recovered quickly. "Um, no problem it was my fault anyway I had my eyes to the and just thank you," as he helped me up I quickly went fetch my bags, today was a bad day to wear jeans, "Well is there anything I could to make it up to you, here how 'bout I walk you outside and I can call a cab for you." I needed to leave right away there was no doubt in my mind that if I stay in his presence anymore he'll notice my *clears throat* situation.
"Oh no thank you my dad is coming to get me so..." he was rather persistent ,"Can I at least help with your bags ?" "Um no there are only three of them anyway so bye," I grabbed my bags and tried to move around him the fact that he so desperately wanted to help me really didn't HELP me, "Wait," he grabbed my arm," can I at least know your name?" no, no, no no,no,no,no, NO !," Yes, it's Bella," fuck I'm retarded, he smiled an angelic smile and the throbbing got worse it spread from between my legs to my heart and got faster, "Nice to meet you Bella, I'm Edward," swoon Edward, my favorite name from mom's old romance novels, I'm sure I'm beet red by now so I manage a small "Hi," and ran off, "I hope we see each other again !" yelled after me and I'm going to explode if I don't hurry home and take care of this problem soon. When I landed, it was raining. I didn't see it as an omen-just unavoidable . I had already said my goodbyes to the sun. Charlie was waiting for me with the cruiser. This I was expecting, too. Charlie is Police Chief Swan to the good people of Forks. My primary motivation behind buying a car, despite the scarcity of my funds, was that I refused to be driven around town in a car with red and blue lights on top. Nothing slows down traffic like a cop.
Charlie gave me an awkward, one-armed hug when I stumbled my way out of the terminal, "It's good to see you, Bells," he said, smiling as he automatically caught and steadied
me. "You haven't changed much. How's Renée?" "Mom's fine. It's good to see you, too, Dad. I had only a few bags. Most of my Arizona clothes were too permeable for Washington. In the car dad was telling me about Forks and I noticed how he never mentioned how much I would love it here but then again my father and I have never been one's for lying, he talked about the house and how much I would love it "I found a good car for you, well more like your grandmother did." I was surprised to hear that, a new car already I hope I can afford it, "What kind of car ?" "Nope I'm not telling, it's supposed to be a surprise but..." "Is it cheap ?" "Well I guess you could say that.."
He's acting weird, "How cheap is 'cheap' ?" "Well she kind of already bought it for you honey," I was shocked the few times I've seen grandma Swan she never did much for me, "Why'd she do that?" "The fact that, other than her being your grandmother, is she hated the one I got you." now I was curious, "So what did you get me?" "Well, it's a truck actually, a Chevy." "Where did you find it?" "Do you remember Billy Black down at La Push?" La Push is the tiny Indian reservation on the coast. "No." "He used to go fishing with us during the summer," Charlie prompted. That would explain why I didn't remember him. I do a good job of blocking painful, unnecessary things from my memory. "He's in a wheelchair now," Charlie continued when I didn't respond, "so he can't drive anymore, and he offered to sell me his truck cheap." "What year is it?" I could see from his change of expression that this was the question he was hoping I wouldn't ask. "Well, Billy's done a lot of work on the engine - it's only a few years old, really." I hoped he didn't think so little of me as to believe I would give up that easily. "When did he buy it?" "He bought it in 1984, I think." "Did he buy it new?" "Well, no. I think it was new in the early sixties - or late fifties at the earliest," "Really, Bella, the thing runs great. They don't build them like that anymore." The thing, I thought to myself... it had possibilities - as a nickname, at the very least.
"You guys didn't need to do that, Dad. I was going to buy myself a car." "I don't mind and trust me neither does your grandmother. We want you to be happy here." He was looking ahead at the road when he said this. Charlie wasn't comfortable with expressing his emotions out loud. I inherited that from him. So I was looking straight ahead as I responded. "That's really nice, Dad. Thanks. I really appreciate it." No need to add that my being happy in Forks is an impossibility. When we got to the house it felt like my jaw had detached itself, it was a huge three story house ( I was gonna describe it but then I remembered I suck at that so pic of there house will be on my profile in the polyvore collection and for those of you who are to lazy to do that IMAGINE (•‿•) ) it was simply gorgeous, Charlie chuckled beside me, "Wait 'til you see the inside." inside looked extremely bigger than the outside, there were two twin stair cases leading up to the second and third floor, there was a giant chandelier in it's center.
How the FUCK can dad afford this !? I cleared my throat, "Hey dad, how do you afford this?" he chuckled,"I don't this is your grandmother's house." "Well how can she afford this then." "You remember Barbie ?" my eyes went wide, "Grandma invented Barbie ?" he guffawed "No, she invested in it." huh well that makes sense,"So how come we're at grandma's if I'm-OH MY GOD !
The words fell out of my mouth before I could stop them, but why would I want to, my grandparents' back yard looked like something ripped out of a Forbes magazine; everything was so perfect it felt surreal, there was an Olympic sized pool surrounded by beautiful red and grey stone masonry and thousands of flowers; there were hidden passages everywhere as we walked by them could catch a few glimpses of where they led to, one of which was a beautiful white gazebo nestled delicately among the rainbow of roses. We walked through an arch way made of clematis flowers and another made of roses and one covered in fruit. There were various flowers lining the walkway my favorite were the daffodils.
It was like walking into a fairy tale, "Do you like it ?" I turned to look at my dad and nodded; he smiled and took my hand ,"Come on let's go find mom." Walking through the garden was enchanting, I felt like a fairy tale princess walking through it even more so when we reached the end of the path to find a beautiful grey haired woman watering a patch of daffodils. She was wearing a long white sundress with a yellow cardigin and a sun hat that barely kept her long curly hair in check. "Hey mom," The women who turned around s NOT what I had expected; Her grey hair went down to the middle of her back and her eyes were the most lovely chocolate brown, the only wrinkles on her face were laugh lines which made her look even better. She had my nose and the shape of my face but that's about as far as the resemblance went.
Her perfect pink lips moved into a wide smile as she look at Charlie and she placed the watering can and walked towards him with her arms opened wide, "Charlie, darling !" she said pulling him into a hug," Where on earth have you been doing, trying to avoid me ?" "No ma'am just been busy." He said pulling back from the hug,"Oh really, to busy to see your mother ?" arching one perfect brown eyebrow at him, "Well, you see, oh look who it is." It was really funny watching him try to come up with a good excuse for his lack of attendance but that was instantly replaced with fear as Charlie pulled me in front of him to meet my grandmother; she looked at me like she was judging a horse and I instantly regreted my decision for a plaid sweat and old ripped up jeans. "Well now don't be shy, say something," she said to me but I was to busy trying to remember to breathe, "Can she talk ?" She asked looking at Charlie "Yes of course," "Then what's wrong with her ?" "Have ever met yourself mom ?" he said it as a joke but it felt like a statement, "Oh hush you," She turned back to me, "now will you tell me your name darling ?" the way she spoke to me was the way someone spoke to a scared animal, which I appreciated instantly because right now that's what I felt like.
"Um Isabella," "Well I know darling, I mean what do you want me call you Isabella is horribly formal." "Bella," She smiled at me and held out her hand, I took it cautiously and she shook it, "Well it's very nice to meet you Miss Bella I'm your grandmother, if you hadn't guessed that already, but don't call me grandma it makes me feel old." She did an overly dramatized old lady voice and wrinkled up her face, I couldn't help but laugh; this made her happy, "I want to call me Nana Swan or just nana but not grandma, am I understood ?" "Yes ma'am," "No, no none of that ma'am stuff your father does that enough already if you do it I'll definitely feel like an old woman; I want you to say 'Yes, nana' got that?" I nodded but shook her finger at me. Turning her left ear to I smiled and giggly said, "Yes nana," She grabbed mine and Charlie's hands and began dragging us back to the house, "Well c'mon then, I just made chicken" I think my grandmother was more excited about this than anyone else.
The kitchen was a mixture of modern times and fairy take lure and I just knew I would love it here. My grandmother sat us at the granite island in the center of the kitchen while babbling on and on about how happy she was I can came to Forks, my new school, my new things, and how she had many plans for she and I, and I swear she winked at me. She told me old stories about dad and mom, I've never laughed so hard in my life; she also told me about when I was a baby and how dad had to constantly stop fights from forming between her and mom over "who-got-bella". Dad made some comments here and there and she would pretend to should him but they both instantly stopped their Mother/Son banter and looked toward the door facing the bottom of the stairs there he was, grey haired and angry violet eyes, there stood my grandfather; dressed in an all black suit with a blood red tie and cane, which I'm certain he didn't need. Just like my grandmother time only seemed to have touched his hair and also like my grandmother he was beautiful, even while scowling down on us.
"Caius !?" "Father," He looked bored but that quickly turned to disdain when his gaze finally landed on me, "Charles, Athenodora, I see some things never change do they ?" Dad's teeth clenched and grandmother looked away. He was looking at me again, "Well Charles, it seems you love to remind me of my failures don't you ?" What does that mean ? ,"Did you have to bring IT back here, has your little shack finally lost the good fight, that is why you're here isn't it ? To pawn that off on me and your poor mother ?" Oh, that's what he meant, dad jumped up and started toward him, "CAIUS ! Charlie sit down, and you how can you say that this is your granddaughter not some science experiment." Unfazed he looked at her,"Really Dora ? Because if I recall they didn't know what it was because baby girls DON'T HAVE COCKS !"
Charlie tried to charge for him but nana swan beat him to it. I expected her to slap him, hit him, but she one up my expectations by giving him a swift punch to the eye," You need to shut your fucking mouth; I don't give a shit what's between her and neither should you. That is your grandchild sitting there and until you pull your head out of your uptight ass you either need to shut the fuck up or get the fuck out." ... Wow obviously not liking his ultimatum my grandfather glared at us one more time before saying he was going to the office. As soon as door slammed shut she turned to me and erupted the tears I hadn't realized was shedding, "I am so sorry darling, he's not always like that, he was just...upset is all" I shook my head," It's alright nana, I'm used to it," she and Charlie shared a worried look before they let me go," I'll get these dishes done while your father shows you to your room and tomorrow I'll show you around." We got my bags and headed up stairs; dad led me to the end of the huge hallway where there were only one door, "This was your cousin Heidi's room when she would visit for the summer. It was supposed to be yours but I preferred having you with me all those times," he didn't have to say why I already knew and I was grateful. I was in shook of the beautiful room in front if me, huge, open, and purple, "Your grandma did it, she didn't know what color was your favorite, but you like purple right ?" "I love it," I said smiling at him, and I did, he blushed nice to know where I got it from, "Well I'll leave you to unpack." One of the best things about Charlie is he doesn't hover.
There was a a mahogany work desk against the opposite side of the room with a Dell desktop, a chromebook, Mac laptop, cordless phone, an iPhone and a Samsung Galaxy, and a kindle. Dad meant it when he faux grandma didn't know... Next to the desk was a couch complete with a love seat, an armchair, and a coffee table facing a 62 in. flat screen tv. There were game consoles from Playstation all the way to Nintendo, I like games but, when did she expect me to use these ? They were all on a stand along with an impressive stereo system. Beside the stand were two large CD racks filled with games and my favorite types of music, someone's been keeping tabs on me, it brightened my day a little to see how hard they were trying to make me comfortable. There was a balcony with a beautiful view of the front meadow; I sat at the little outdoor table and thought of all the reading I could do out here. One thing about my new room was another door and no drawers for my clothes I sighed and hoped the closet had enough space for my clothes. Of course I was an idiot worrying about space, the wardrobe I had might even be bigger than the room itself, it seemed endless in it's amount of drawers, shoe racks, and garment bags. All that comfort from before, gone now. And finally there was that other door, opening the door I found a bathroom that not even the Hilton could touch, it's so white and...is that a couch in my bathroom ? I honestly don't know why I'm still surprised but after unpacking was I tired just wanted a warm shower.
I honestly didn't mean to but I thought the bronze haired god as my hands ran over nipples they hardened thinking of how he looked at me. I pinch them and moan as it goes straight to my...pussy. I ran my other hand over my slit pinching my clit and I was hard. I began to fantasize about the impossible and imagine him stroking my cock and fingering me. I'm close to the edge as I picture him nipping at my neck, "Cum for me love," and just like that I'm lost in an ocean of pleasure.
Panting and leaving against cool tile the water turns cold, I think I'll keep that one for a while. All I can think of is hoping I'll meet him in my dreams again.
Of my GANDHI, that took forever hope you like, next chapter coming...up