GAHAHAHAHA!
I have decided to continue with the second chapter!
EdwardCullenIsCoolerThenYou - Dude, I have no idea who would win. That would be very very very interesting though...
Portland Writer - Okay, okay, sheesh. xDxD
Disclaimer - I AM STEPHENIE WESTERFELD GOSH! Nah just kidding. I don't own Twilight or Uglies.
~Edward's POV~
We were running.
Fast.
Well, duh.
Forks had changed. A lot. We had moved to Asia, where everything had progressed slowly after the oil-bug had destroyed everything. Then the mind-rain happened, and we hopped on some insane hoverboards and zipped across the ocean back hom to Forks.
Everything looked gross. The houses were just piles of rust. The cars were nothing better. What was good was the dense forest still encircled the town. Our lovely house was almost...preserved. It was still a house, yes. The outside looked like it had been blown up by some crazy kamakazi. But the inside looked like...I sighed. Home.
"Edward..." Bella breathed into my ear when she got a look inside. I grasped her hand and scooted sideways, leaving room for Alice to skip inside. I wrapped my arm around Bella as my eyes scanned the room. How had the oilbug left the place so...untouched?
"It's probably because of the way the house is so icolated. Out here in the forest...the oilbug must have had some programming, right?" Alice inquired, dusting off the many pictures hanging over the mantel, "It must have known not to come this far into the forest."
Bella nodded and darted up the stares, probably going to check on our room. Alice flicked on her eyes screen and sent Jasper a ping. Well, we evolved along with the rest of humanity. No need to stereotype!
Alice gulped from where she stood next to the fireplace. She was looking at a picture. I darted over to her side, avoiding looking at it through her thoughts. I side and put my hand over it.
"Hide it. If Bella sees..." I began.
"If Bella sees what?" Her sing-song voice rang out from behind us. We spun around to look at her, the picture still clutched in Alice's hands. Bella bolted over to us, snatched the frame, and sped away to look at it.
She clapped her hand over her mouth.
"I-it's..." She breathed, throwing the picture to the ground. The picture was the one from when Nessie was just born, when Jacob was holding her. Jake had died fifty years before, when he and Nessie were attacked by - Guess who? - the Vultori.
I was about to rush up to her and envelope her in a hug when the windows bust in and three kids on hoverboards landed roughly on the carpet.
"We don't want to hurt you - " One of them uttered, but the one standing beside her cut her off.
"Come off it, Tally-wa." They all three through off their sneek suit hoods and looked around at us. Two of them were girls. One was scary beautiful, and the other was beautiful as well, but not as frightening. The third was a boy. An...an...ugly?
"I'm Tally." Said the scary girl, "And we're here because you all are...a special circumstance."
O.o Dat was long.
Okie pokie so I was talking to Grey dis morning and I almost shook her silly telling her to update so if she doesn't...one word: SPAM. :)
Nah I'm just kidding.
QUOTE TIME!
"If everyone took the road less traveled by, wouldn't that make it the road most traveled by?" ~Me
(Give me a good one and it could end up here too!!)
~Leo
