AN: As i promised i posted the second chapter of Turmoil. I only got 1 review. Hahahahha
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I hope you like this chapter
its not to much longer but i need reviews before posting a third
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-Caitt
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As a blinding light peered through my open window shades I groaned. Another dream, as good as the first, but to deep to be immediately
understood.
I was in a majestic garden, full of lilacs, roses, daisies, and other summer flowers. There were white fences that had vines tangles through and water fountains that bird's feet stood upon.
I realized that this garden could not exist in forks, not with our constant rainy weather.
The sun shone down and landed on the pond that was placed to my right. I saw a deer drinking gracefully from the pond, drinking fast though, as if it were something other than what it was. As if the deer was a recovering alcoholic and the pond water was the finest wine ever to grace the earth's surface.
As I looked on the deer turned into the stranger. The man that supposedly watched me sleep every night.
The pond disappeared, as the deer that drank from the pond moments before, lay there covered in blood.
Helpless, this moment screamed, yet I stayed there, to in shock to move. The man looked toward me and my point of view changed. I felt like I was this creature's prey.
His eyes turned coal back, like they did in my last dream, and he sprinted off at an inhuman pace. I didn't see where he had gone, for he moved to fast for my eyes to see.
That's when I woke up to the sound of Charlie and Jacob (annoying, over obsessive neighbor) trying to make breakfast. But not succeeding, of coarse. Don't send a man off to do a woman's job; I had joked when I saw Jacob having a hard time working the toaster oven.
"Bella!" Jacob roared over the TV program playing in the living room.
"What?" I said sounding bothered as I walked in.
"Want a heads up about your new school?" He suggested.
With Jacob being in senior year and myself only a junior he knew the ropes more than anyone. I decided to listen for any of his informative information (Catch my sarcasm).
He rambled on about how this school had its normal high school clicks. About how 80% of the school was Preps/Jocks/Wanna-be preps and how only 5% percent fit my group. Goth.
Ever since 7th grade I saw myself different from the normal preps. I saw myself darker and more reserved.
The girls in my grade dated but I knew I wasn't ready for a relationship yet. Mom was always happy about that one saying "Don't throw your life away like I did".
That was her life saying ever since my parents divorced.
My mom always made sure that me, being the only child, never made the same mistake she did.
I still was fun and I didn't only wear black, I just never know what to do with my body. I loved to be loud with friends but I don't like having to many friends. I blushed which always gave away when I liked a guy way out of my league. It happen often, let me tell you.
When Jacob realized how boring I was he had stopped flirting with me. He still tried to talk to me, hoping to get a reaction, but he never did.
I knew that as soon I turned prep he'd be right on my heals. To bad I would never be a prep. Anything but it.
I knew that the first day I walked into school, I would be an outcast. No group fit me besides Goths but I bet that even they would see I'm not truly all Goth.
Yesterday morning Jacob had brought over my new car. Well it was anything but new, but it was new to me. The rust spots varied from a quarter size to the size of a globe and there were various little dents in the car.
It would be easy to fix, Jacob had said though I loved this car. He said he would fix it next week, since I was nowhere in a hurry.
Next Morning
"Breakfast!" I yelled from the kitchen hoping to get Charlie up from his sound sleep. I felt a smirk pull on my lips as he walked in the kitchen tiredly, blindly searching for me.
I moved to where he was and sat him down on the chair closest to him. He groaned as he sat down and then sighed in content.
I laughed at the old man called my father and served him pancakes with bacon.
By now his eyes had adjusted to the morning light and he sat silently eating his bacon.
As I walked out of the room I tripped over my own to feet sending me to face the familiar ground once more. Charlie yelled groggily from the kitchen "Did you fall?" I blushed as I tried to form a correct sentence so I didn't look like a fool. "Umm…Yehh" I settled on, not really caring anymore.
I laughed at my antics and pushed myself up. I got my jacket from the hook by the door and found my keys in my pocket. "Bye dad" I said as I walked back into the kitchen to give my father a peck on the cheek.
"You have the map, right?" he asked concerned for me on my first day at a new school. "Yes dad." I answered, Id be fine.
I walked out the dark mahogany door, to my old truck, my new baby.
If only she knew she'd get lost on the way.
If only she knew trouble was coming her way.
If only she knew the turmoil was coming.
And life, was about to get this much harder.
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I hope you like this chapter of "Turmoil?". It was sort of rushed so i could get it in before Christmas as i promised.
i hope it was good enough
it didnt come out as planned but i thought it would do.
(The Third chapter sneak peek)I was speachless
The man stranding over me was a god. His tossled hair to perfectly messy and his eyes a warm, Inviting, beautiful amber.
He smiled a crooked smile at me as I rolled down my window.
"Would you like some help, Ma'am?" His perfect voice spoke so
perfectly low, but so smooth and musical. His eyes pierced through my own as i felt myself smile.
"Bella" i said suprisingly calm
"Edward" The beautiful creature spoke
"Bella, hmmm...Beautiful in Italian." he spoke as gentle as a whisper searching for my hand.
As i gave it to him he kissed it gently before letting fall on my lap.
He smirked as he finally saw that blush that had creeped up on to my cheeks moment before.
"Sure" i said answering his question before.
He smiled a crooked smile before opening my door.
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