Hey guys, this is something I worked on a while ago and have just found it again and decided to upload it. If you want to read more all you have to do is REVIEW and I will upload.
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Just so its clear -Cullen's are vampires and Quileutes are wolves
[:First defence against evil – Open your damn eyes:]
''Well this is my dream so, I know why I'm here'' I stated matter' of factually.
''What do you mean this is your dream?'' He looked at me, his perfect forehead creasing making it look like it was about to crack.
''I'm dreaming, your not real'' The two men looked at each other, curiously.
''Did she hit her head?'' The pale man asked the other.
''I'm not sure, I just found her on the floor and then she started running''
''What's your name?'' He asked me.
''Bella, what's yours?'' I asked politely, my feet had become so numb it was starting to spread up my legs.
''I am Edward Cullen, Bella where did you come from?''
''Hey Cullen we can take care of this'' The other man growled.
''Sam, I am only asking her a question. Bella?'' He nodded for me to carry on.
''Well I was talking to my step dad when suddenly I woke up here, without any clothes'' I pulled the jacket tighter as I spoke about my lack of clothing.
''Ok so where do you live?'' The boy called Sam asked.
''In Phoenix'' Once I spoke the words both their faces dropped and they stared at me like I was growing another head whilst we spoke.
''Where am I now?'' I asked casually. But neither of them answered.
''Hello?'' It was like watching a tennis match as my head swivelled between each person, waiting for a reply.
''Your..in.. Forks Washington'' Edward said, his voice emotionless.
My brow knit together and my mouth dropped open making a popping sound. I was desperately hoping this was a dream, otherwise how was I going to explain how I managed to get from Arizona to Washington, just by blinking my eyes.
''I want to go home, I need to go home'' I crouched low to the floor squeezing my eyes shut, I needed to wake up. This dream like reality was driving me insane, I couldn't stand here much longer or I would get frost bite and have to have my feet amputated.
I chanted the words in my head, 'I want to go home, home home' until my name being called made my eyes snap open.
''BELLA BELLA, OH LORD ARE YOU OK?'' The shouting and yelling scared me to death, but the voice was so familiar it soothed me at the same time.
I opened my eyes and found myself curled on the kitchen floor at home, Renee my mother hovered over me, her hands checking my forehead and feeling for my pulse. A wet dripping I couldn't place kept splashing my face. I looked up to see her crying and mumbling incoherently.
''M...um, a..am I home?'' I whimpered.
''Yes love your here, your ok'' Phil came in the room then carrying a blanket. I grabbed it vigorously, noticing that my body was convulsing uncontrollably.
''W..w..what.. happened? I looked into her tear filled eyes, and there was something there, something she wasn't telling me.
''Lets take you up to bed, so you can get warm. We can talk there'' She pulled me up and helped me to my room. She gave a look to Phil that I didn't understand and he went into the other room.
Once we were up there I wasn't able to deny the smooth softness of my covers and the undeniable pull my pillow had, but I was desperate to hear what Renee had to say. I snuggled down pulling my duvet all the way up-to my chin, and the shivers gradually died down.
''Well this all started when you were three, me and your father split up for the reasons you already know. We moved here and from what I thought we had settled in pretty well. But one night I was cooking dinner, and I thought you were playing in the room until I heard a bang. I called but you didn't answer, I looked all over for you but you were nowhere. I called at the neighbours or at friends houses still you were nowhere. I eventually got the police involved I thought you had been kidnapped.'' Her hand covered her mouth trying to hold in the sob.
''It had been twenty-four hours and still no sign of you, until I got a phone call. It was Charlie telling me you were with him and you were safe. He was just as confused as me, neither of us could figure out how you got there. We never told anybody though, afraid that they would do tests on you or something. Once we got you back home I kept a close eye on you, but ever since that day you never did it again.'' I didn't blink throughout the whole explanation, to be honest I didn't really think I heard what she even said. Her words seemed muffled as I comprehended what she was saying.
''So I'm a freak?'' I whispered through unmoving lips.
''No honey of course your not a freak'' She smoothed out my still wet hair.
''So what is it, why does it happen?''
''We still don't know. Just for the sake of giving it a name, we called it jumping. Its like teleporting''
''Where did you go this time?'' She asked curiously.
''Forks, back to dads'' I stared at the ceiling, wishing it would open up and swallow me whole. I was a jumper, I could teleport to different places, well apparently on one place. Back to my fathers, back to Forks Washington.
