Disclamer: I own Twilight. A dog eared copy of it of course!! Al credit goes to the right full owners.
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"Oh…my…God! Yes, Oh!"
'Well it's safe to say I found her.' I thought wryly.
I walked over to the couch where my two best friends were making out, if you could call it that.
Rouge's shirt was half off and Bobby's wasn't even wearing one.
"Well! Someone is having a good time!" I boomed and laughed as they both scrambled to fix their clothing while trying to be discreet.
"Oh God, Bells. I thought you were a teacher." Bobby sighs and falls back against the couch pulling Rouge with him.
"Anyhoo! Rouge? I'm doing Professor a favor and asked if I could bring you with. So you wana go?" I asked paying no heed to the hand traveling up her stomach.
"Bobby! Behave. Of course I would! Lemme just go get packed and I'll be good to go!" She said excitedly jumping up and running to our room.
"Warm, Row! It's cold where were going. Oh! Wolfie is coming with us, that ok?" I called to her.
"Yeah, you know I love spending time with him. He is like a teddy bear." She yells back.
" Where is Wolfie boy going, exactly?" A deep voice asked behind me.
"With us to Washington. A town called Forks, I believe." I answered without looking back at him.
I could already see his expression, anyways.
Apparently it was apart of my gift.
I 'copy' others abilities and have free rein to use them.
All it takes is for them to be in the same room with me for me to end up copying their powers, but I never feel them. Plus, it isn't very tasking to obtain them, just when I use a certain power for a certain amount of time I can get very weak. Such as: Healing, I can heal anything on anybody but, say if I spent all day healing soldiers from Iraq, I would pass out cold for the remainder of the day. It also depends on the intensity of the power that is being used.
Back to Logan, aka. Wolfie boy.
He seemed to be partially unaffected and partially happy.
"Shit kid, when are we leaving?" He grumbles.
I whirl around and poke him in the chest. "I could be older for you for all you know! Don't ever call me kid!" I yell menacingly watching Bobby, from the corner of my eye, chuckle and roll on his side to take a nap.
"Yea, Yea, Yea. Whatever." He ruffles my hair and walks away calling over his shoulder "Your always gana be my baby sister, deal with it."
I snort and yell for him to pack warm.
Logan and I have a very tight relationship; we both have no clue as to where we came from. All we knew is that we were both very special to the Professor and that we should stay together.
"Alrighty then! Bells I'm ready!" Rouge sings and pecks a now sleeping Bobby a goodbye kiss.
"Let's go." I say.
All three of us meet in the garage and shuffle into the black Mercedes Benz.
"Why do I have a bad feeling about this?" Logan mutters as he settles himself into the backseat.
"Ohhh…Do ya think they have good shopping there?" Rouge asks.
I sighed, it's going to be a long way to Forks.
Is Logan right?
Is Rouge just like Alice?
Just how old is Bella?
Why is my toe pink?
Find out!!
R&R Please?
