Chapter 4: Forks, the New Start

Fable

Two Years Later

I walked up to the desk and put a few hundred bucks on the desk.

"Can I have a single bedroom apartment? I don't like to bunk." I said and let my short hair hang in front of my eyes.

"Here honey, I hope you like it." She said and put a key on the desk.

I nodded and took the key then ventured up to the fourth level. I got to my apartment door and smiled. I opened it and saw some furniture already in it.

The tan couches were set at angles facing the plasma TV. The kitchen had a nice island and the stove was modern. I walked into my new bedroom and gasped.

It had a king sized bed and the comforter and sheets were a light blue and had aqua designs on it. I ran over and jumped onto it. I laughed and got my laptop out of my bag.

I logged onto my old blog and found a bunch of comments.

From: Heinously-Friendly

Fallen,

Why have you stopped posting? I'm worried because your last post was two years ago.

Seriously worried and Heinously-Friendly

I smiled and pulled out my video camera and put it over my TV. I leaned over and turned it on.

"Umm, Hey guys. It's me Fallen Angel. I know it's been two whole years. I guess I've lost track of time while I was on the run. Yeah, I'm running. But not for what you might think," I rushed and sighed, "The thing is, I wasn't being truthful when I told you I was out and my parents died in a fire. I guess that I was just trying to get out of being called a freak, or maybe something hurtful. But I've gotten over that and I had to get away from normalcy for a while.

"My last blog post was two years ago and this is why I ran. It all started the night that my parents died. Only four hours earlier we were sitting around watching a movie. After it was over I went to bed. Nothing weird happened, until two hours later. A loud bang came from my parent's room and I crept down the hall to see what was going on.

"My father was dead by the time my mother's neck was broken by what my friends and I call, Erasers. I don't know why they wanted me, but they killed my family and took me. T-They took me and put wings on my back. I woke up in my pajamas and I really had no idea where I was.

"My friends, you might know them because one has a famous he has a blog like me, his name is Fang. Yes, I did meet the Flock and they thought that I was safe. But I'll never be safe as long as I live. My parents were, scary yes, but they were secret agents.

"People wanted them dead and now they want me dead. I've been running, but I think this is my last blog post forever or I might just decide to keep it going. But I'm settling down here so I don't need to start over anew anymore. I'm sick and done with that stuff, forever.

"This is Fallen Angel and I am signing off for now." I said and leaned over to my camera, stopping the recording.

I took it off of my TV and made my way to the kitchen. I opened my computer bag and got out my laptop. I opened it and connected my camera.

The video downloaded and I opened it. As it played, I saw that I was crying. I stopped it and posted it. I put a little comment below the video.

To my loyal readers,

I am sorry that I haven't posted since the one blog about that dance contest. I have been gone for a while, but I want to keep low. Well, I guess I can't since I just uploaded this.

Just please keep away so they don't come looking for me. Please.

Signing off for a while,

Fallen Angel

I put it up and covered my eyes then closed my laptop. I grabbed my purse and walked out of my apartment with my new key. I made my way out to an abandoned alley way and opened my wings. I launched myself into the air and made my way to a small strip mall.

I landed in an old alley and closed my wings. I walked out and clung to my purse. I passed a few men wolf whistled as I passed by. I kept my head down and walked into a clothing store.

I looked up and saw a small woman at the register.

"Feel free to look around miss." She said and went back to reading her book.

I looked at a pair of skinny jeans with a smile. I found one that fit my skinny waist and looked for another pair or two. I also found a few t-shirts and a pair of combat boots. I pulled out the money when I saw a necklace catch my eye.

"Wait a minute please; I just want to look at something real quick."I said to the woman and knelt by the case.

The necklace had a small blue gem in the middle of a heart. I smiled and waved the woman over. She smiled and brought my things over with her.

"Can you please tell me how much this is?" I asked as she took it out.

"It's free with your purchase; no one seems to appreciate this little thing anymore because it's been here for such a long time. I think that it was meant for you." She said and handed it to me.

"W-why thank you. I just grew up with little things like this Ma'am. I never really grew up though." I said and handed her the money for my clothes.

"Thank you and I think that your parents raised you well. Come again!" She called as I left the small shop.

I walked around for a while before I found an old book shop. I furrowed my eyebrows and walked inside. It was old and had a nice wooden interior. I looked among the shelves and found an old Native American tale book.

Curious, I picked it up and flipped through the pages. They were filled with old tales and I shut it. I decided that I would get it.

"Umm, is anyone here?" I called through the shop.

"I'm right here Ma'am, I saw you pick that book up. Are you interested in buying it?" A man's voice asked politely from behind me.

I was startled and turned with a fist. I froze when it came a few inches from his face.

"S-Sorry, just please don't scare me like that. And yes, I would like to purchase this book." I said as he led me to a register.

"That would be five dollars." He said as he placed the book in a small bag.

"Okay…" I said and pulled out a five.

He took it and smiled at me.

"Come back soon Miss!" He said as I left the store.

I decided to then leave the small strip mall.

I took a cab back to my apartment and made my way upstairs. I was scared that I had nothing left as I opened the door.

I sighed and put my things on the island. I walked into my bedroom then into my bathroom to get a shower. I walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen because I left some pajamas in the bag. I opened it and got them out.

Suddenly there was a knock on my door and I made my way to the door. I opened it and held my towel tightly. The door was entirely open and I saw a blonde man who was holding a piece of paper.

"Umm, excuse me, but I found this flier and thought that I could use some help." He said as he showed me the flier.

Help Needed?

Come to Apartment 130 in the Forks Apartment Complex if you need it.

Blaire Hayes

I smiled at the fake name I had the apartment under and nodded.

"I'm her, please, come in. I just need to get dressed." I said as I grabbed my clothes and ran into my bedroom.

I closed the door and got into my pajamas as fast as possible. I opened the door and hurried to the living room where the man was waiting.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting. My name's Blaire. You are?" I asked as I held out a hand for him to shake.

He took it and shook it. It was cold and I took my hand back.

"I am Carlisle Cullen, I work at the hospital and I am in need of a personal assistant. Could you possibly fill that position?" He asked me as I sat down.

"Yes Mr. Cullen, I can. I worked in my mother's shop for a couple of months when I was younger. When do I start?"

"Tomorrow at three in the afternoon. You can meet me at my home and I can drive you to the hospital." He offered.

I nodded as he wrote down his address and took the paper. He left without another word and I closed the door behind him.

"Oijave." I muttered and got ready to sleep.

I pulled the covers over my legs and checked my blog.

From: May-Belle-209

You left because people want to kill you? Are you okay? Is there anything we can do to help you?

I covered my eyes and rubbed them.

From: Worried-And-In-Love

Fab-Fallen, why have you been gone for so long? I've been worried and… I kinda fell in love with you when we first met?

Just stay safe and we'll come find you.

Gazzy and the Flock.

I covered my eyes and let the tears fall. There was no way they could find me. I had to do the inevitable… Kill myself.

Yeah, who knew that would happen. She's now fifteen and has to die so early! EEEP! DON'T KILL ME!

I hope you guys like the new chapter. I had writers block for a while... Sorry!

Lovels!

Kirby