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Chapter 6

It was easier to hunt in Seattle than it would have been in Forks, so I guess that the run-in with the vampire Edward had some plus. I used the usual, drag people into alley, method and drank enough to leave the human looking wasted. It was a major plus for me because I didn't have to worry about it looking suspicious with a weirdo walking around like a drunk teen. I got back home by 10pm so I decided to sleep- one of the advantages of being a half vampire, I got to sleep and eat human food.

I changed from the grimy clothes I wore before and switched to a blue tank-top and short black yoga shorts. I threw the dirty clothes in the hamper and shut off the light, and thought Thank god the power still works, seems weird that no one lives here. Maybe they just abandoned it and now they are paying the bills with their money from the bank.

My vision clouded in bronze and gold proved to make sleep difficult but I managed to fall asleep in a record of time in the surprisingly comfy bed. I didn't usually dream so when I saw a vision blurring before me I guess you could say I was a little more than confused by its presence.

There was an older woman with strange turquoise beads hanging from her neck sitting at a small desk in a bookstore with strange wind chimes and aortic oils and perfumes set behind and around her elderly body. She had tan wrinkled skin with grey hair hanging loosely in a braid on the right side of her head with almond shaped green eyes that made the quote about eyes being windows to the soul appear true just by one look in their forest depths.

The woman simply smiled, her wrinkly face growing wrinklier- if it was possible. She raised her hand and spoke in a weird hypnotic voice similar to the one I used when I compelled something.

"You live one path but yet you are guided to another, choose wisely child and may the fates show mercy one your soul as you defeat the evil while whipping out the good", the vision blurred again after the woman spoke into a dark dungeon like basement which held a heavy looking oddly familiar black coffin. Just as the casket was about to open the alarm to my clock went off.

My whole body arched up into a sitting position as I patted around me looking for the half open-lid. What was so familiar about the design on the coffin? Who was in it? What was that old lady talking about in my- I stopped thinking. Why was I going nuts over a dream? I mean, I know I don't usually get them but it was probably just a figment of my imagination scaring the crap out of me because of yesterday's encounter with the big bad vampire I laughed at the buzz-kill bunny drinker being scary to me. Haha, yeah I really like that new nickname for Eddie. Buzz-kill bunny eater. It had sort of a ring to it. I shook my head. I really was going crazy wasn't I. First the dream, and now laughing at a name? Well that's what you get for reading too into things that mean nothing. I thought climbing from the queen bed and rolling the midnight blue covers up in a neat fashion. In my loony state I had wasted 10 minutes of readying myself for the grand entrance of big, bad, and scary vampire creator- not that anyone knows that- to the unsuspecting Forks High.

I stopped in my tracks. Damn I forgot to call ahead of time, and I could only do one thing. Compulsion. See this is when having an infinite amount of powers came in handy. I quickly grabbed a maroon tank with matching lace, black underwear and bra, blue jeans, and a pair of black socks rushing to the bathroom.

After I dressed I brushed my teeth and fixed the rat nest that was my hair. I contemplated on putting on makeup but decided against it. I looked good without it and my lashes were long and thick anyway so no need to waste my precious time.

I flitted down the stairs skipped breakfast for today. Human food didn't give me strength- only blood did- but eating food made me feel more normal so I made it a habit of eating at human hours. I inclined my head toward the clock and grabbed my leather jacket and Converse throwing them on quickly. I dashed to my car and felt it roar to life under me as I drove down the path to the main road.

From there I went to the highway in search of an exit for the school. What felt like eternity I pulled up into a large parking lot in front of a building that looked like a bunch of houses plastered together with matching red bricks and black framed windows.

As I pulled up, I became acutely aware of the stares and gawks I was getting but chose to ignore it. I pulled into an empty spot and shut down the car, grabbing my bag. I hopped and landed gracefully on the blacktop walking towards the entrance letting whispers whisk through one ear and out the other.

"Damn isn't she a hot thang' I wanna get me some" Ugh, stupid hormonal teenage boys.

"Wow she is hotter than Rosalie! Can't wait to see her face when new girl sees her" Hmm well looks like I've got competition, eh?

"Ugh, she's not even that pretty. Who the hell does she think she is?!" Wow, that is one annoying voice now isn't it, haha. Hope I won't run into again. I walked up the cement stairs still hyper aware of the stairs and murmurs but they just made me smile.

I pushed open the door to the school and smirked, a smirk that could rival anything. Well Forks High here I come.

SO THAT'S IT I REALLY DO WANT REVIEWS BUT THAT'S OK IF I DON'T GET THEM CAUSE' IT FEELS COOL TO WRITE A STORY FOR OTHERS TO SEE. SEE YA LATER. MUCH LOVE…. TWILIGHT FANATIC 499