Guess what? We're back! MUAHAHAHAHA! Sorry random outburst. Continuing the story-
Chapter 3MPOVWhy is Renee imagining throwing some dude into a locker? That's nothing new, but still.
"Mark," Bella said from behind me. I almost jumped. I had completely forgotten she was there.
"Hm?" I answered turning towards her.
"What's wrong? You look like you're concentrating on something."
"Can you go check on Renee for me? I think she's pissed." I started walking again.
"Fine, on one condition." She said, still not moving.
"She's imagining throwing somebody into a locker and punching him repeatedly." I answered her unasked question.
"Thanks, I'll see what's going on." Bella said and started walking again.
BPOV
What the heck is going on? I don't mean the 'why is Renee imagining violent images, but the 'why Renee has more violence in that fantasy than before' question.
I walked slowly to Renee's first hour class.
However, when I turned the corner, Renee pounced on me.
"What the hell? Renee!" I screamed.
"What are you doing? Your class is that way!" Renee yelled, pointing in the opposite direction.
"Making sure you're alright! Your violent fantasies are annoying Mark!" I snapped back.
"Oh." Renee's face changed into a happy one. "Well, you know, teenagers are such butt munches that I have the need for an imagination."
"So are you alright?" I pushed her off me.
"Happy as Barney on drugs." Renee laughed and turned the other way, back towards her class.
Why is she so weird? I sighed and got off the floor and walked to my first hour, English.
When I entered the classroom, it felt strange, but I could have sworn that I knew someone in the room, but I couldn't put my finger on it.
The guys were all whistling when I sat down in my desk- they are all so strange, reminds me of Mike Newton- crap, now Renee is going to bug me about that.
The bell ran then. The teacher walked in the room and I wanted to laugh. He was small! I swear he was Renee's size!
But his voice was the best! "Good morning. We have a new student in our presence." He said in a high but scratchy voice as he made a pointing gesture towards me. "Now, Isabella Gortze came from, where was it again? Alaska?"
Of course, they are being 'friendly' "No, Maine"
The only reason we stayed there was because it was such a small state, and it was so small in population.
A small 'EEP' came from the corner of the classroom. And I recognized that small voice anywhere. I turned my head slowly to see the short black haired Alice, a mere two seats away from me. We held eye contact for all but three seconds. Her facial expression started out as surprise and happiness, soon followed by just plain confusion.
The rest of the class period I felt Alice glaring at me. When the bell rang, I hardly had any time to get all of my stuff before Alice was in front of me.
"Hello," Alice said sourly. I wonder why? Could she seriously know who I am? By the look she gave me earlier, I would say no, she has absolutely no idea who I am. Clever, Renee must have gotten me colored contacts that weren't brown. However, she knows what I am.
"Hi there," I said, hopefully it didn't sound the same as it did over 60 years ago.
"How many?" Alice asked angrily. Clearly she knew that I knew what she was talking about. "And don't you dare run away." She added.
Man I forgot how annoying that got. "Six" I answered, turning to face the door as I got out of my seat.
"Can you meet us after school?" Alice said moving in front of my view.
"Fine," I answered coldly, no matter how much I hated being cruel to her; I didn't want her telling Edward I was here.
RPOV
Thank God for Lunch! Even though I don't need to eat that funky mix of sugars and fats and road kill- man that sounds good right now- but still! I mean honestly! I was there when they learned this crap!
The lunchroom was small, somehow reminding me of Bella's description of the Forks high school cafeteria. Tables were everywhere! Good Lord!
"Renee!" I heard Bella yelling from behind me.
How dare she! I was in the middle of looking at tables! WHY? Why would she interrupt my investigation of tables?
"What the hell? Bella!" I screamed back at her.
Bella finally stopped right behind me. "I just did something stupid!"
My face lit up. Did she really do it? "You finally morphed lemons and created super lemons? And now aliens are here because they need a lot of lemons?"
"What? No!" Bella shook her head and began babbling something about "faults" and "terrible" and something about I think, pixies? And I think there was something about a bear. I was too busy staring at some random Emo kid walking past. Why the heck is everybody so familiar here? Dang that emo moves fast. Wait, oh no.
"Renee? Are you listening?" Bella yelled, pulling my thoughts back.
"Nope, now get to the point!"
"Well, we have a family we have to meet after school."
Oh great, I was right! I just knew it! Finally, we can get this over with!
BPOVWhat is Renee thinking? I don't like her expression.
We found the rest of our family, well everyone but Kate.
"Where's Kate?" I asked as Renee and I sat down.
"Beats me." Andrea sighed as she looked toward the hoard of fanboys standing not even 3 yards away.
WOOT!! ABOUT 2 MILES AWAY IN THE THIRD PERSON!
"God this hurts!" Kate moaned.
"Aw, stop being a wimp! Most girls are more flexible!" A boy named Brad said.
"But come on! Playing twister is hard!" She moaned as she fell onto the Twister pad.
You are all perverted! I knew what you were thinking!
BPOV! Again!
"hm, well anyway, um we have to meet another clan after school today. And do you mind if I skip out?" I heard Renee groan as I said this.
"Sure, but out of curiosity, why don't you want to meet them? I always love meeting new people." Jordan said, raising an eyebrow.
"She's just scared, and she's really hungry." Renee answered for me.
"Yeah, that's it!" I said quickly.
"Well, too bad!" Renee growled.
I glanced at Andrea, who was shaking her head back and forth.
"Renee, please if Bella doesn't want to. So please just let her do whatever she wants. Why is this so important for her to be with us during this little chat? It doesn't make sense. Do you know the coven?"
Mark and Jordan looked up from their untouched food.
"Bella," Jordan said slowly.
"Shut up!" Renee hissed. She pointed toward the table three to the left. We all followed her gaze and saw them. All of them were staring at us. This is just great.
But, only God knew what would happen next. And it was like having a heart attack.
Renee got out of her chair, and started walking straight for them. If I weren't a vampire with perfect hearing I wouldn't have caught the conversation.
"Hello there, I'm Renee Gortze, I believe your sister" Renee pointed towards Alice who was sitting next to Emmett. "Has informed MY sister that we needed to talk. And here I am."
I saw Emmett's jaw drop.
"So, I'll introduce you all." She pointed to Mark "That's Mark, next to him is Andrea, then there's Andrea. That one is Jordan," She paused for half a second when she got to me. Renee examined my face for what seemed like ages, but that might be because of the suspense. "And that's Isabella. She's the newest."
I felt my jaw drop. How could she do that? I am going to kill her when we get home.
"And I believe I have all your names. But, this guy doesn't fit the description from your memories." Renee pointed toward… Oh God! It was, Edward? He seemed different, I couldn't put my finger on it, but something about him felt wrong.
Rosalie, Emmett, Jasper, and Alice exchanged glances. I knew that Renee would roll her eyes at that.
"Listen, I'm good with memories alright? Let's just leave it at that."
"This is Edward." Emmett said, shaking his brother.
At this, without my permission, my body moved and I breathed "Edward"
Edward's head shot up and looked around until his eyes rested on mine. His family stared at me as well.
"Bella?" He spoke so softly, but it sounded so hoarse. As if he hasn't spoken for a while.
So dudes, what do yallz think? Sorry for the delay.