Friday 6:30 a.m. East Wood Minnesota
"Morning Mom," I said as I sat down in my chair for breakfast.
"Morning," She mumbled setting a plate of bacon and eggs in front of me.
"Thanks," I told her as I dug into the food. After I hurried up to my bedroom and grabbed my purple back pack, filled with all my school stuff, and my Adidas duffle bag that had my dance stuff in it, I ran down the stairs to my brother's car.
"Hey, you ready to go?" Zac, my 17 year old brother asked me as I got into him Jeep.
"Yup," I told him, turning on the radio to 95X, my favorite station.
"Here we are, I'll see you at dinner," Zac said as we arrived at School.
"Yea…bye," I jumped out of the car, and fixed my uniform, a blue and purple plaid skirt and a white button up blouse, with my jacket over it-stupid snow.
"Hey Ben," My best friend, Phoebe said as I walked to my locker.
"Hey" I replied back.
"Did you by chance even understand the French homework," She asked closing her locker.
"Yea, I show you during homeroom," I said, closing my locker.
"You ok, you seem off," Phoebe asked, looking at me with concern written all over her face.
"Yea, something just feels, well…..wrong," I said, walking into Global.
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"So did you learn anything about…him" Phoebe asked her voice really low, as we walked into the dance studio.
"No, it's like he is waiting to attack," I told her as we got changed into sweets and tee shirts. Phoebe and I have a dance group called Supernova, with two other girls, Lindsey and Kelly, we all hip hop dance, every day after school, till 6.
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After our regular dance class, I grabbed my bag and walked out the door.
"Bye Guys"
"Bye Ben," The all replied back.
As I was walking down the street, I couldn't get that feeling that, I was being watched. I glanced back and saw a Volvo, Porsche, Mercedes, Jeep and a BMW.
Weird – I thought to my self, and I shivered in the freezing snow.
"Excuse me, Miss" a man's voice came from my right.
"Yea," I asked, it was getting dark, and I was freezing.
"Can you point us in the right direction," I looked up at the man in the Mercedes, he looked like he was in his early 20, but had a since of wisdom to him.
"Sure," I said, looking around to see that all of the cars had stop.
"Well, we are new to the area, and looking for 54 Brown Street," He said-creepy
"Well right now you're on Salvet, so just turn to your next left, and then go about three houses down and you will arrive at the Mercers old place.
"Oh, thank you, some people can't read a map," he looked over to the jeep, frowning.
I laughed, "No problem dude," I said, turning away as I saw the cars speed up to normal and zoom off. I waited till they were out of sight, and ran into the forest, running until I got to my house, 53 Brown Street. I jumped up to my room, changed and as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was out.
Saturday 12:03, Ben's house
"Dude, you want to see my project about Alice?" Alice was my great-great aunt who was found to be crazy because she believed she could see the future. She dispersed many years ago and I am doing a project about what her time and life might have been like.
"Yea sure" Phoebe said.
"Here," I handed her a picture of my great- great aunt over to her. She looked just like me, hair, eyes, and my mom tells me I have her nose.
"So she was found crazy because….." She asked
"Because she could see the future" I stated, looking away from the window and over to her.
"Must run in the family," She mumbled.
We laughed at the irony, when there was a knock on the door.
"Ben could you get that," My mom screeched from her room. I rolled my eyes and opened the door, which revealed eight people. The older one, not even 25 smiled.
"Hello, you must be Ben, you mother has told me a lot about you," He spook….in the same voice of the dude last night.
"Ummm……MOM," I screamed up stairs.
"What Ben"
"Do we know these people?" I yelled. I could hear her roll her eyes as she walked down the wooden stairs.
"Dr. Cullen, I am so happy you could make it, as you she this is my youngest, Ben" She started.
"Leaving now," I said walking back to the kitchen leaving my mom to deal with the Cullens.
"It is so weird how much you look like her," Phoebe stated. I sat in my chair and looked at my project, just as my mom entered the kitchen with the Cullens on her tail.
"Ben, go do your project somewhere else," She stated frowning at the kitchen.
"Ok what ever," I said getting up, motioning Phoebe to get up too, while so just stared at the Cullens and the picture of my great-great aunt. I looked at what she was staring at to see a girl, couldn't be older then 19, who looked exactly like me, except of the hair, it was just shorter…pixie like.
She looked like me