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Liv: Rope, check. Duct tape, check.
Edward: What are you doing?
Liv: Uhhhhh... nothing? -smiles sheepishly-
Edward: Whatever. -leaves the room-
Liv: YES! Now no one will discover, my plan to tie up Stephenie Meyer. duct tape her mouth, and lock her in a closet until she gives me Twilight! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!-End Disclaimer-
Alice: Now for the story!
Chapter 2; Surprises!
As I slipped into the darkness, for about 20 minutes all I could feel was pain. Then I could feel nothing. Nothing, but... numbness... nothing? It felt like forever. Everything felt like it would go on forever. The numbness, the time, everything. Then suddenly I started to feel my legs, then my arms, and finally the rest of my body, or at least most of it. And slowly, I began to open my eyes.
The bright light above me forced me to squint my eyes. As my eyes adapted, I noticed I was in a white room filled with people, whose eyes were on me. They soon noticed me waking up, I knew because they leaned in towards me. The only thing I could think to say was "Where the heck am I?!" I knew it wasn't a hospital, even though I was on a hospital bed, because nothing else about the room said "hospital." Besides I had seen inside the hospital many times before, and not once had the rooms looked like this one. And, I knew no one here. If it was a hospital, wouldn't my family be here, and wouldn't the people be wearing scrubs?
Suddenly the most dreamy voice spoke, "Should we tell her yet" I slowly turned my whole body toward the glorious sound. In front of me sat a boy so gloriously hot he could melt me (A/N: No not literally, do you think I'm stupid?!) He was a complete bronze-haired beauty. With my eyes wide and my mouth agape, everyone looked at me suspiciously. Except for the hottie, he looked like he could hear everything I was thinking. Then a brown-haired girl came to sit on his lap. What?! Can she not see that I like him?! Is it her plan to flaunt him right in front of my face, saying "You can't have this, only me."
I turned to go on my back again, and folded my arms like a pouting 5-year-old, even though nobody knew the reason why I was pouting. Then the bronze started to chuckle lightly, as if he had been trying to hold back a laugh. I laid there puzzled and mad. A wiser, older sounding voice spoke then, "Better now than never." The older looking person came to sit by my bed. "Hello," he began staring directly into my eyes, "my name is Carlisle." And just like that, all the pieces fit together. Well, maybe not all of it, but most of it. Bronzie over there, he was Edward, and Brownie on his lap, that musta been Bella. This meant, I was in the Cullen's house. I gasped at the realization. Then I was out.
After a few long moments, which seemed like an eternity to me, of blackness, I awoke again without opening my eyes, still pretending to be asleep. Though I was actually only have a battle in my head. They can't be real! My mind vocalized. But they have to be! I mean, how else can you explain all this?! I returned. I knew, at least was pretty sure, that this all wasn't just a dream. If it were, then it was a really life-like dream. I opened my eyes, willing the fighting to end. In front of me sat a room full of Cullens waiting for me to wake up. Carlisle was first to notice that I was awake, "Are you alright?" His voice was tinted with worry, or at least that's what it sounded like, "You seem to have had some sort of panic attack." I gave him a reassuring grin, "I'm fine, Carlisle. There's no need to worry." Carlisle gasped, "How did you remember my name?!" "Oh," I began explaining, "I know all of your names." I first pointed to Bronzie, "Edward." I moved my finger to point at Brownie on his lap, "Bella." I pointed next at Carlisle, "Carlisle." I pointed at the lady who stood next to him, "Esme." Next I pointed at Hooker, "Rosalie." I could've sworn I heard Edward chuckle after I said Rosalie's name, but I pushed the thought to the back of my mind, pointing at Muscles, I think I'll nickname him Bubbles, "Emmett." My finger moved to the pixie-like one, though I noticed that she was taller than me, "Alice" and then I pointed to the last in the room, the blonde-haired boy beside Pixie Stik, though after I thought up her nickname I did hear Edward chuckle, "Jasper." I then turned Edward, "Bronzie, quit laughing at the nicknames I'm giving you guys!" He rose an eyebrow, as did the rest of the family. "Oo!" Alice screeched, "What's the nickname you gave me?!" Edward grinned slyly, turning to me and waiting for my answer, "Pixie Stik," I answered quietly. "What about Emmett!" I winced slightly, this was going to annoy him, and obviously Edward knew that it would because he broken down in chuckles, "Bubbles." Emmett growled, but was stopped as Rosalie put a hand up on his chest, holding him back. "What about me?" Rosalie asked. "Blondie?" I said, lying. But Edward was about to keel over in laughter, so she knew it was a lie, "What did you really make my nickname?" I grimaced, before glaring at Edward, "It's not my fault! I'm not the one who thought up such creative nicknames!" Edward defended, forcibly pushing back the laughter. "Yeah, yeah whatever." I growled under my breath, turning back to Rosalie, "Your nickname, Hooker." And Edward lost it. Though what surprised me was that Rosalie only huffed once, this obviously surprised everyone else as well, 'cept Edward, the know-it-all. "The only nickname left is Bella, who I thought of as Brownie." And then all was silent, everyone was still staring at me, it looked to be in shock, again 'cept for Edward.
Once Edward's laughter had died down, he turned to me seriously and asked, "How did you know all of our names? How did you come up with nicknames so fast, except for Bella's and mine." I shrugged, "I'll tell you, when I know exactly how I got here." "Well," Edward began analyzing the data, thoughtfully, "It would seem as if you got here by falling though a parallel universe opening." I honestly had no idea what he was talking about so I answered with, "Ok-ay." Conversation erupted around me, all of the Cullen's, again 'cept for Edward, 'cause he's a know-it-all, wanted to know how I knew of them. All of this ended with Emmett getting confused, he absolutely no idea what was going on.
After the questions were answered, I asked, "Why was I so numb?" Carlisle gave a slight smile, "We gave you an anesthetic because you look so in pain-did you know you have a very alarming scream?!" Edward grinned, nodding in agreement, "Yes, I've been told. And I'm proud of my screaming." And again the laughter started. I really could get used to this, that was all I thought before I was asleep.
The next morning came, and I was awoken by Alice shaking me, obviously overnight we had become good friends, this was also true for the others except for Rosalie as well. "Come, Genevieve, I have to get you dressed, you have no clothes. And guess what! I just went shopping this morning!" "Ugh," I answered, muttering something under my breath. "What was that?" Alice asked impatiently. "I told you not to call me Genevieve, I said call me "V" and I don't wake up at 6'o'clock in the freaking morning on the weekends, or ever." Alice grinned, pulling her from the bed, "Well, today you get to start a new habit." I heard a voice pipe in from behind Alice, "You'll learn that Alice always wins these fights, ALWAYS." Brownie emphasized the word "always" for a reason, I just knew it. "Oh no, not you too, Brownie." She grinned upon hearing her nickname, "Yep, me too. But if it makes you feel any better, I'll call you V." I shook my head, finally noticing that Alice had stopped, "Thanks, but I doubt it will. So, Pixie Stik," I began, turning my attention to Alice, "Why are you dressing me up?" Alice giggled in a pixie-like manner, before walking back over to me, make-up in hand. "Oh, I'm gonna dress you up everyday! But today, we're gonna introduce you to the wolves!" I gasped, "Oh my god, no way!" She grinned, nodding her head, "Oh my god, yes way!" I sighed happily, "Today is going to be awesome, I can just feel it."
~Approximately 2 hours and 30 minutes later~
"Oh my freaking god!" I said, finally able to walk of Alice's room, a place I dreaded now. "Who in the freakin' world takes 2 freakin' hours and 24 freakin' minutes and 17 freakin' seconds to get ready!" Rosalie smirked, that is until she saw me. "Oh my god, what did they do to you." I raised a eyebrow at her, "They dressed me up. Oh-no, is it too much?!" Edward grinned, looking for a moment at Rosalie, then back at me. "No, she's jealous." Wow, that struck me as odd. Rosalie jealous of someone, I wanted to know who. "You, blondie." I gasped, Rosalie was jealous of me! My anger was suddenly gone, and suddenly I loved Alice. "Thanks, Alice!" I called back up the stairs. "You're welcome!" She called back.
"So," I asked, I was seriously bored, "When am I going to get to meet the Quileutes?" Of course, when saying the name, I slaughtered it. I don't think I came even close to saying it right, but I'm sure that the Cullen's understood, 'specially Edward stupid know-it-all. "Well, right now you get to meet Jacob and Seth, and you finally get to meet Renesmee." I grinned, "This is so gonna be fun.
And as sudden as could be, meaning after Alice had taken me back upstairs to redo my hair, the bouncing for joy thing had messed it up, they, Jacob and Seth and Renesmee, were there. My bouncing suddenly stopped, just before I was introduced to each of them, first to Renesmee, then to Jacob, and finally to Seth. That's when "it" happened. "It" stopped us both in our tracks... if only I knew what "it" was.
Exciting, huh? R&R, tell me what'cha think! I wanna know! Pretty please?! I'll write sooner if you do! By the way.. sorry for the wait, I wasn't able, because of forgetfulness, to get the story to my uncle/bestfriend/beta. Sorry, but alls well now. AND! If you don't review, then I won't like you. GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! Be afraid, be very afraid. PTYL!
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