Edward's Nightmare

Chapter three: The Horrors of High School

Edwards Point of View

I wish I was able to sleep instead of dwelling about the death of Angela Webber. Jasper had returned to his normal state and we had gone hunting to pass the time.

Carlisle was worried about the treaty we hold with the werewolves of Quileute. Our treaty with them clearly states that they will not attack us unless we take the life of a human. Jasper has opened us to attack but Esme doesn't believe that they even know we are back, yet along killed Angela.

It was early morning and I was writing in my journal. In total I had 3,000 journals, though no one should ever read them. Unless they wanted nightmares. Today we would start Forks High; maybe this was our punishment for living for eternity. Being surrounded by humans is extremely horrible occasionally they may have interesting thoughts; otherwise it was the same old things.

Jasper came down the stairs and slowly approached me.

"Edward can I talk to you?" asked Jasper.

"Sure." I replied.

"I was wondering if you could keep a special eye on me tomorrow, I don't want to slip up again," I didn't need to be able to sense moods to tell he was extremely worried.

"No need to worry Jasper I won't let that happen and I'm sure Alice will be looking out for your future to be sure." I tried to ease my brother's worries.

"I just needed to be sure. I hope Esme hasn't put me down for Spanish. I've really had enough of Spanish. It would be nice to do Japanese for once." Uttered Jasper.

"Emmett and Rose are doing Spanish this time. The rest of us have French." I recalled by listening to Esme's thoughts the other day.

"I suppose it's not as bad as Spanish. I'm going to get ready for school, meet you at the car at 8." Called Jasper, as he dashed across the room and up the stairs.

This made me check my watch 7:57am, I had plenty of time.

I slowly stalked up the stairs, down the hall and into my room.

Does he always have to be so gloomy? It's depressing.

I hissed as I passed Rosalie and Emmett's room, I wasn't being gloomy as such, I was taking my time.

I walked into my room and went straight to my wardrobe. We always had too many clothes, thanks to Alice and her frequent shopping trips.

I pulled a grey shirt, my favourite grey jacket and black pants. Even though we did not feel the cold we had to keep up appearances and wear jackets, although I didn't mind. Alice hates wearing jackets claiming they cover her shirts too much but we knew we would have to wear jackets. This did not make sense to me in the slightest.

I ran down to the garage where I knew my Volvo was.

Rosalie was wearing all grey with high heels. Her blonde curls cascading down her back. She was hugging Emmett who was wearing all white. Maybe later Jasper and I could push him into the mud.

Then I saw Jasper and Alice both wearing white jackets. Alice was wearing a choker around her neck. Everyone was wearing a mixture of grey, white and black.

"We all match." Alice giggled as she spoke.

I shook my head, whatever happened to being unique.

I climbed into my Volvo and my family followed. The purr of my engine was always a cheerful thing to hear. My car was quiet and deadly fast.

Can we listen to the radio, Edward?

I turned the dial on the stereo. What should come on but Rosalie's favourite song, I'm So Sick by Flyleaf. Rose liked the dark lyrics, it suited her personality.

As I rounded the corner I had my first glimpse of what seemed like hell. It was the most boring place I had seen. Definitely punishment for living for eternity.

My head became swarmed with thoughts.

Oh god they are so beautiful....

Have you seen the new people???

Gosh the blonde one looks stuck up...

She looks like a pixie...

Look at those muscles...

I had heard these thoughts millions of times over again. Every time we meet someone new they would be guaranteed to comment on our supposed beauty.

We walked to the office just wanting to gather our time tables.

Bella's Point of View.

I had received the most awful news in the word last night. Angela, my best friend since I had moved here had been killed by an animal. I had spent last night crying in my room, not wanting to upset Charlie.

The pain was too much. I drifted into an uneasy sleep on my damp pillow. Charlie was gone when I woke; this was good because I did not feel like pretending I was okay. While eating my breakfast I debated whether to skip school and go see Jake.

Jacob Black was the love of my life. As soon as I saw him the first weekend after I had moved we had become inseparable. Jake lived on the reservation and belonged to the Quileute tribe.

He wasn't even human. Not fully anyway. A year after I had come to forks Jake had become violently ill. He was actually part of a werewolf gang that protected the people of Forks from vampires.

I thought Jake was just having a laugh when he told me; I was confused until he showed me his other form. It was like a massive dog... but protecting the people of Forks from vampires was a bit much. Jake told me that there hadn't been vampires here for thousands of years but they were ready for their return.

I decided it was best just to go to school. I grabbed my bag and climbed into my red truck. It may be an old truck but it was the best car I have had. The roaring of its motor always scared me but not today. I was too numb to notice anything. I started remember the happy times with Angela. Tears fell down my cheek and I realised that if I didn't hurry up. I would be late.

I arrived 20 minutes later, narrowly making it in time. I had History first hour, I liked history it was one of my favourite topics. I was walking to class towards block four when a familiar voice snapped me out of my numbness...

"Bella!" called Jessica across the hallway. Just great.

"Oh hey Jess, what's up?" I asked barely paying attention to her.

"There are new people, 3 guys and 2 girls... The Cullen's and Hale's. They are so gorgeous." Gossiped Jessica. So that's who Charlie meant by Edward Cullen.

"That's great, umm this is my class I'll see you at lunch." I called to her as I entered the classroom. They haven't heard about Angela yet. I walked into class and took my normal seat, up the back.

Then the most beautiful person entered the room...

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